This is a song about "Jeremy the bowtie"

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Thought this was forever love

Where the fuck the chorus

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

The bigger the the fun

For those whey no fit dey fix son

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Saw the bombs on the news

Cause there'll never be peace

As the tao converted the thief