This is a song about "Petruchio and kate"

I like to hang out with kate,

I feel good, i look great

Pain, he's ready for whatever

And don't ever (and don't ever)

As i light one for ill will

And inhospitable,

And this will be the song that we sing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Grab the scissors and saws and