This is a song about "Squirrels and girls"

And the truth hurts the birds i knew flip birds lets have a toast for the girls

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

I've become immune to you no name haters

Hurl the pendent and send it to them girls/

Where god at? i need to call him

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

And all they wanna do is be with me, even my mates girls

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

With equal tenets, girls and the guys that sit in silence

And we ride rotten, 2 choppers found dirty sirens

Dumb girls doing it, and my shoe again,

And it rules everything around them