This is a song about "Wish y washy"

Nah but i fucking wish

My hopes and all my wishes

So much class, double d’s and ass

So you x'd with a "why," y is the path

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Official-y hardly sorry laughing at garbage artists that's my hobby,

Bitch, i might make you my baby

But y can't you fucking see

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon