This is a song about "The province of quebec"

That shoebox shit, over with

The name of the game is

If its not couture, i will not go to her

It was quebec, where i lit him up with fire,

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Of the book of your life

This the clash of the titans

It's moe, all i need is more chips

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

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

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

Shaved of the face of the earth

I’ve never seen my neighbors