This is a song about "The juan"

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

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Than the birds on the wire

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

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

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

Take the exit, the nearest left

Carol city or was it the west