This is a song about "Paperclip"

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Your body on my body baby stickin like some glue

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Silence because everytime he talked he was told to zip it

Awake in a nightmare of sin, ya future keeps changin like a butterfly

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Hard to tie this rope round

He just throws it around

Because i ain't going i'm sticking like glue

I just wanted to be at peace with you

She doesn't like you i mean she cut off with scissors,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

I cant fix i cant glue it

I was on my sway shit

Scissors, saws, razor sharp ninja sword, slice to dice and dash,

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass