This is a song about "Turnpike dyke"

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

And pants tight please be a dyke, cuz im a freakin freakazoid its like my

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

You're just a rhyming dyke, this is kinda like

We been down for too long but that's alright

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

And they don't look like a fucking puerto rican slutty dyke!

I walk down cushing on the dyke back and forth i'm pacing

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

Follow the irony, dick van dyke,to get use to lifeline,

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time