This is a song about "Noa marijn emily singing"

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

(singing) weve all had that one chick,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Or the way u live, like everyday is the fuckin end, (singing)

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Emily, fam, and lorenzo

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

The sick fuck drags her into his car, driving home singing,

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

But thats what im singing

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Singing to a man while they played piano

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry