We live in a society My eyes are open, I'm eating bees The good and righteous are gone or dead I eat ass like it's bread, bread, bread Broken windows and street signs Stoken willows and street signs Silver anteater and street signs Quadruple muffin and street signs Wooden post, post is wooden Eating ass like it's chocolate pudding Typing an essay, beating my meat Going to school, hitting a yeet Broken windows and street signs Stoken willows and street signs Silver anteater and street signs Quadruple muffin and street signs