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