This is a song about "Fuckin magnets"

You were my fuckin' hero

One time for the 305, though

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

They fuckin overproduce

And it's vastness, no longer spinning on its axis, broken magnets.

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

I walk into the fuckin bar

That gal want me ride har

It's not that i don't need ya but see yaand i hope you understand why i'm bustin

Of life and sick and freezing and you just wanna fuckin'...just wanna fuckin'

The birds i knew flip birds

You fuckin dictators

My current path is pathless, full of maggots, sticking together like magnets.

She said that we could switch it up and you can sit where mama sits/