This is a song about "Por and para"

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

And that i spent the night with her

And kill yourself and your clique

What do i really need

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

And a fridge and some broccoli

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government