And because I stew

And for the record.
Tony knows who the fuck he is.
It's no assumption of.......she's talkin about me.
No.
It's Happy MotherFucken Birthday Tony.
And only he knows what I'm talkin bout.

In case peoples was wishful thinkin.
Cuz I'm still not sure I ever said I was a nice girl.

Forgive me what I am on about.
It is hot in Philly and I not takin to all this pushed around I'm getting.
It's making me combustable.

Combustable.
hmmmm.
I would say that's oh, at least five ticks past disheveled.
BOOM!