This is a song about "Punjabi munda"

Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

They were colonizing the eastern end

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

By birth of baby jesus underneath the eastern star

Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before