This is a song about "Gg you cunts"

Why we gotta argue

Baby you know i love you

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

For me it's all that matters i harm cunts with slashes

You know you wanna quit

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

If we don't see eye to eye, then fuck the cunts in the government!

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Half these cunts got it backward’s man/

Can you picture my specific plan

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Every week nosy cunts reading a magazine

See you, touch you, hear you

Don't fuck around and make it true