This is a song about "Isikeli and gorilas"

Grab the scissors and saws and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

I can't turn back

And like to boast and brag

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Living young and wild and free

And remember what i said and

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

And once i'm dead and gone

We wrote this song

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And get it again and again

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then