Like a Tennessee vicinage, like a New Jersey camouflage, understand, in the land, what happens when they begin to go Oout on us all of a sudden, they “glow in the dark,” as a formal definition in part, weird time comes around, especially in Tennessee when I’m around,

Remember, remember, when the “Taylor Swift” big spender,

Came around to say

Like “she” want more laws

On the

Weird book

At the

Capital place we

Tell you verily

Is not a nice place

Talk about courts and space

And ways courts scam

Especially the rights of man

Remember “vicinage” means “court” again

Like the divorced family man

Like a hurgusburgus woman

Like a Tennessee edition

Of the graceland non-condition

The depth of uncaring

For the kind

Of weird ass city shit

Out of it’s mind

Like singing and strutting

About cryin’ and sluttin’

You understand,

Yea, it’s her again,

Why don’t you write a song about me

You stupid fuckin’ b

I don’t want to see it one second of the dee.