This is a song about "Talking shut"

That shit was wack as fuck

While her fucking mouth's taped shut

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut,

But when i stop my talking,

But he don't rule a thing

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Nothing will stop us when we are locked shut.

I also come with shut eyes

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Shut up sluts! and ride on my skateboard!

Competition on the court

Too bad, that's the beer talking

Don't want to be the king

Ice melts into rain

Shut your mouth, call you bane