This is a song about "Timo can i wright you a song"

I made a song at camp

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

You can hear me later on song-cast radio

1:06 // verse 1: girl with the long hair, i wrote you a song prayer

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

You can’t rap , sing , or wright

Over me the same peeps that have died

Didn't want you to mistake me that's y i wrote this song

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

This is was happens when i properly diss you in a song

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Fly as a wright brother, i guess that mean you wrong

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

You bitch'll need a tampon by the end of this little song

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long