This is a song about "Your boyfriend"

Your boyfriend can kick our asses blindfolded.

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Her boyfriend joey emerges from the christmas tree he’s finished recording.

Of impactful things one can ask for

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Don't play the beat, you might start singing boyfriend instead of my track,