This is a song about "Hay my name is dexter i ll send you back to second grade ooh does that hurt do you need a bandaid"

And put another half a mil in my bank account

My life is somethin you don't need to know a lot about.

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

When you need a minute all time does is fly

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

,and send you crying like a kid,back to ya granny

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

When he says those words that hurt you do you read the ones i wrote you?

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body

// [i don't need you (don't hurt me)]

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

And served it to the public on a silver platter

And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer