This is a song about "Pet rights"

Say hi to the ritalin regiment

Our rights are what seem to be irrelevant

Sit back, kick your feet up, find a cat and pet her

Because you gotta finish a paper

She was confused because i am usually a teachers pet

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

I've got a pet demon and i call him satan

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Swung left, no breath, chef ahead, must be fed, kept pet.

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Have you ever heard of the motherfucking civil rights,

Remember stand up for ur rights

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines