This is a song about "Used to lover her"

// [billie jean is not my lover]

The choice can be no other

I be on my dark liquor

I used to trust, believed her

Urban inner-city ghettoes, where you've never got a minute,

The royal brits used flight to try to keep the sky. us canadians used

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

To accept we got shit i feel used

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

She used used tbe my luv my luv now she just runin away wit her friends far away

This is 'nikolover', soon you'll learn to lover her

Throw up your motherfuckin middle finger

I used to talk to her for many hours rollin' on the floor.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

How it feels to be sundered from your lover because you blundered