This is a song about "Square headed kid"

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Lemme grab my chair, some rum then it's back to square one,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Am level headed getting head of a heifer,

Get it be there or be square

And if they did, they didn't care

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

Searching for direction in a place that has you headed low

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

And my computer i'm a square shooter so most of these

Headed for another world, starting many beastly wars,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse