This is a song about "Term"

Thinking about your belief in the term religion

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

It's no wonder that my wordiness doesn't deserve the term worthy... yet

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

That's why forever i love seldom and trust never

You suck like a hoover, i'm here to end your term, sir

And reagan's term collapsed, and it's been downhill ever since,

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

I want a long term relationship don't you get it?

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

Short-term, long-term, nothing was the same, you

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue