This is a song about "You know i be on it"

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

You know i'm the beast and you'd like to be it

Face it, i speak the truth, you know you fear it/

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Rocket my name i know you love it

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Full of shit, like i ate that john

You already know what i been on

I know you will never be gone

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

I said it before i know you're reaction before you have it

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

I know i won't be making you happy if you hear this/