This is a song about "Never be that gurl"

A taste of my acids kid, i’ll never be on that faggot shit,

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Castle and crooks sweater

And we hoped that its never

I never said that my words would ever be kind

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

These styles that you never see you better be ready

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

But i know that for a girl like me that would never be

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

But they never said that my friends would be a part of it