I think we need to talk brother,
you cut those jeans with a
That ain't a natural rip or tear,
I don't get why you're trying
Dunks are dead when I fucking say so,
my good friends they no longer go to
Halo, cause people there look at you
your clothes seem a lot like your voices
you ain't using your hands
I swear it's the best dance
Colored bandanas and oversized jerseys
even when they're over 30
But their red on black number
Makes me not want to tell the cops
Gosh, I wear pink unironically
And wave my big fist at my friend Androgyny
as your fake oversteak house party
I think that you're a very
I think that you're a very
Girl, don't try and cop me a call
if it's your rocks from some shop
that they got in the mall.
Do you have any respect for yourself?
Not at all. My apologies,
I worked at a thrift store,
brought you flowers from the gift store
Hipster scene, so I don't care like Weasel,
I'm not a kid millionaire,
for some hooks on your ass pockets
It's just another cash crop,
and Trudeau wearin' an ascot
My dear, it's an art to see your pants drop,
to get big -headed like a mascot
You're on the hustle bus,
they all scurry till the mask drops
we bump the heavy blinkers
We'll use them but they won't use us
With nudie jeans and chaste fake pee
They gain break within all the
They hate anyone that looks different,
They remind me of good prisons,
You know why they call it a catwalk?
from which many in the past robbed
These cast -offs, cut -outs, misshapes
if I could get some fixed pay
They wanna blow up like Rick James
Until designers run through
and they give them the X -Day
but I know girls that play it
They sling power you to the
I think that you're a very fast woman
Everybody in America's putting him first.
My underwear, come like it's a stoop.
Let's rock you fucking dumb shit