This is a song about "Susan boyle stinks"

Telling me that life stinks, he craves a gun;

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

But that’s just life, where i’m from

Yo, my name is susan

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

How could i drink with ya if you brought a couple stinks with ya

I'm after lady boyle

Till my juices rain ooze down into lakes, like oil

Your balls get susan boyle

My balls get lubed in oil