This is a song about "Toothpaste with birches"

With these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Enough pain already to sleep with

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Enrapture with ass kicks with finesse so massive

I need to free them

Cripple with delusion

There's nothing this idiocy compares with,

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Fluoride in our toothpaste in the water

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Crooks with coolers filled with brews are colder

And there's little to be glad for

Fuck with them you fuck with swine

I got a part time