Ay Al bout the love. Ay all them girls tryna put me together I say i am not no puzzle tryna make me happy when I’m down bro shut up your pants are brown yuh uhh uhh sorry went to far try to drive to the bar cuz I’m depressed always fellin stressed are you possessed no didn’t think so uh ugly ahh moe uh yuh puh spit in your face that gone leave a taste poop on a toilet seat like it’s paste