This is a song about "Square"

Back to square one again, watching these titties wobbling with great,

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Give them bitches the boot if they can't perform the square root

I want to fight the music on this one

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

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

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

The next time you want to square off, just remember i'm not easily provoked.

Square to me the basics you see

But we should be body to body