This is a song about "Mcdonalds wont hurt the environment"

In hope to sever the curse and end all the hurt

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

Red bottoms with the spike work

Let all of the pain and hurt

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Leave me to bite the air and feel the hurt

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Hurt in the worst possible diction

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds

The concept is so absurd

I'd be the first to make sure you hurt

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Homeboyardee up in this northwest environment

That boy dil flip more meat than the mcdonalds i was workin at

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back