This is a song about "Little shop of horrors"

I'm bothered by horrors / ordered by officers

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Theres a little bit of hell in everyone just waiten to escape

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Now let me give you a little taste of my flavor

She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Told myself take a little lighter fluid and a couple of matches

Your two lips they smell like tulips so official

Everytime i think of you, even a little

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Feeling a little bit of craz-ee in me

You think i'm so scared of a little hooker? hah, i should say a little stalker. you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due