This is a song about "Krusty krab pizza"

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

Trying to get his life together, or what not

You had a new clear heart. guess i was hiroshima

Come over here, he's blastin' rap music, eatin' pizza,

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

I picture a happy day at the pizza shop

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

I'd like to treat you to a faygo and a slice of pizza

The krusty krabs and the people called haitians

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Cannibal who's munchin on you're legs, like some jet's pizza

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra