u a broke bum u live in the slums why u worried abt me hun just no i have fun why u spit out that gum u no i have fun u like to dance abd run and lay in the hot sun watch me eat my skittles u no i hate pickles come for me ima come for me ima come for u talkin bout the bad lieches thats in yo water u no that u dont have a querter now go head and go drown in da water