This is a song about "Id"

She should have invited her

Id laugh like "whats the matter"

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Baby i love you id do anything for you

Or id be pumping gas

How the fuck you wipe your ass

It will be just like the human centipede, id love to feed

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Fuck a deal id rather keep my dignity,

They say your name for attention

And id like to love her with affection

Lex luger, narcissist, the mirrors get excited

Get fucked like me, but i say fuck my public id,

Your friends say, why we not together yet

To kill those thoughts i hear id have to be dead.