This is a song about "Dylan o brien"

Picture a place that they exist, together

Unless they o d like heath ledger

While o stands for omelet

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

This one right here for polo

Mother, o my mother!

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

On his way back to home eya-eya o

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

But look, she went and dialled triple o

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,