This is a song about "I m done with facebook"

Your body's right as rain

I done with your out the game,

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I"m the designated driver

You thought that i was done with completely being an ass? please

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Do i shoot 'n' attack like done to deal with bullies?

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Cause im done with everbody i wanna be the best,

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Our history that they stole, africa