This is a song about "O is for"

Mother, o my mother!

I'm gettin discouraged with her

My name is icy kash. yours is a piece o' shit.

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o

For you, that is fiction

Through thick and thin

I'm a grade a o g

She going to borrow some money

Go go go go fuck your assy hole eya-eya o

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Growing up i had your posters o

Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though