This is a song about "Stony brook"

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another

Your last wish, wanna dance?

For setting up traps

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Im carving the cavity in mcs that manfully stand to me, but ill beat them up

I should have known from the start boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

My flow's frozen solid, it's the middle of winter,

Her soul swashed with agony and its high tide

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Enjoy this breath cause its you last

I thought i recognized her

Cant stand your whore daughter