This is a song about "It s every"

It haunts me every christmas eve

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

My drive is like no one

And that´s how it has begun

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

And every time those fucking kids will take their stab at it,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Don't it sound amazing 'cause every rhyme is made and

I've gathered every feminist, so queers could hate it,

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

With every boom boom clap in it