This is a song about "How andrew is bad"

I know how bad i hurt you but it also made me cry

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

Your hairstyle is bad, and i hate it

Get the zippo and spark the shit

I guess that's how it is,

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

At first i didnt know how bad this shit would bother me

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

It's so bad most everything is a crime.

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

A heart attack, son, cause a how bad that was."

And this will be the song that we sing

About how your life is passing.

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill