This is a song about "One second"

But she's not alonemiss independent

Wouldn't have thought about it, for a second,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Second i give into proof,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Findin myself thinkin of you every second

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

An atheist to a christian in one second

Second peter one three

It was just another party

And dying every second im living

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Gimme a second i reckon

And last but not least please don't tell no one