This is a song about "Rhubarb crumble"

You strapped to machines, barley alive. doctors saying its a miracle,

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

All of you will crumble

Lady at the frank stand will

I'm ready to rumble, he does nothing but mumble, your pride is gonna crumble

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

And in the end all the pressure makes them fucking crumble,

What yo name is girl let me tell you mine

You will live with crumble jaws, till the end of time

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

These cookies can crumble, if they causing some trouble

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I'll never ever ever crumble,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Wont crumble, no hesitation