This is a song about "Wrong idea"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Theres times when i have no idea what the fuck im doing

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Here's an idea go and buy some lotion

Knowing you can no longer party

No idea who i have to be

But now invisible cells around your brain

I had no idea you were in so much pain

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Like the idea of miley's bear being "cute and cuddly".

Her brilliant idea to try and stay sane

Time after time, again and again

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

It was a bad idea to take that straitjacket off me