This is a song about "The amazon"

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Zero options to choose

Saw the bombs on the news

Your so cheap i cant find you on ebay or amazon

And i'm eating up they croutons, erica to milan

Thinkin of the the dreams

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

We don't ever make love

Where the fuck the chorus

Well shit boy you want me to light some candles i bought from amazon?

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon