This is a song about "Get some perfume"

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count

To come and change my life around

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Start working and get some more flour

Catch you one get you some

I don't see a problem

Oh man shes bleeding get her some tissues

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Some concerned that they'll get bunsen burned.

I'm not saying i'm going to change the world

But some people don't so let's get back

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Miss your silly laugh and your nasal burning perfume