This is a song about "Tic tac"

Its no secret that you seek dick, you go and choke on tic tac sized dicks,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Si nu am ce face, tac din gura

Coroners comfort your mama

A tic-tac, sittin there lieing on your back, ya, now you know whats up, so

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Three bad bitches in a row like tic tac toe

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Spin back/ swallow a tic-tac/ for the good breath/ fv is back/ but this ain't no hack/