This is a song about "Tails the fox"

Foxy shifty ,wily, like a fox

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Including fox hill and 27th street

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

The bigger the the fun

Two reflections into one

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

Including fox hill and 27th street

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

So i grab my megan fox pussy simulator