This is a song about "Kids eating needles"

I should have known from the start boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

For a perfect mother’s day

We are all just needles in the hay.

That scary love, never get married love

Because i torture and stick myself, with needles

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

I see you over there, drownin in needles

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much