This is a song about "Newzealand with australia"

With gas chambers, guards with cannons and

But she's not alonemiss independent

Easier to deal with, easier to feel with

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Along with these yoruba contact lenses

With these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges

Play with your toys, play with your blocks,

Bitch got all them booty shots

Straight lane kiffen them

Cripple with delusion

With some methamphetamine

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

A fear of commitment with

So it's nothing to finish

They burn on every block

With rock, shock rap with doc