This is a song about "Hannah has boobs"

All he has is his mind, which has left him alone.

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

I was like damn girl nice boobs,

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Now look: the change has come.

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Oh you're a guy oops!still like your man boobs this is a rap with no hooks its like/

Aristotle has arrived

Should be harder to find

Something wicked this way come

Sirius has now arisen.

The stupidness volcano has erupted

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

I still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs