This is a song about "Freddy fazbear s pizza and charlie brown"

But call me uncle, yeah uncle cam

You get a+'s and i'm like got holy damn

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Freddy jumped out from under the car and stabbed me in my eyeball

I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Freddy collapsed screaming and then went still

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Expose those fries, can't hold those down