This is a song about "Passwords and publisher"

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

And i'm dizzy and spinning

But nah, he is quite different

Social conditioning and

And nasty remains and bones

And we crazy, homes

Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And inhospitable,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Knees dug deep into the pavement

And remember what i said and

And stop playing hide and seek,

I said i got my ass beat