This is a song about "Erin and isla and katie"

The richest place on earth

And their mothers and fathers

Grab the scissors and saws and

And more than confident

And remember what i said and

And the word most important

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

The kinda person to get katie couric to cursin'

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And get it again and again

Flyer than the rest of them

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and