This is a song about "Fucking emily kluge"

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Just caking and fucking

Dry land , but its my fucking

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Place your fucking bets before i slice her fucking breasts

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Youll get your fucking neck torn,

And she fucking me cuz im a fucking g

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

To fucking serious,

All we need is convienient love

I regret some shit i did

Be fucking specific

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Will have you fucking leaning ho, cause even fucking goonies know