This is a song about "Tropical rainforest a"

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Its a challenge breaking a habit

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

Any thing to say a a a a a a

There has to be a place better than this, in heaven

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

You, you, you have to pay for that

You're a pussy not a cat

May just gon' bring hobo back

What a bummer, what a drag

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

2 chains, i got 2 bitches

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