This is a song about "Shoutout to all the pear"

Hanging on the edge of a knife. all i wanted to do was to make it all right.

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

In all the things i had to waste

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Wanna see you work your body

All the way do to my knee

I just want somebody i can see

For all the ninja that done to me

Attractive as gobstoppers to all the fat moms

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Had to deal with all the issues

We went to the backroom and that was all

Hands up, throw me up against the wall