This is a song about "Taylor and harry"

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Or closed casket for our troubles

And their mothers and fathers

So you finally got the nerve

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Woah, just say yeah like yous a mufuckin taylor

Grab the scissors and saws and

This how i hear it different

And like to boast and brag

Snapple fact: you rather wack

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Though this wasn't magic or happiness like harry potter