Wheels' Father - Jorge

{Verse 1}
My life is like a pickle jar
Trying hard to open the lid from afar
All while I'm still fermenting cucumbers in tar
Got no time to hang with the boys
Jorge is the gayest of the boys
Jorge is in my suicide note If I die, he's the one who slit my throat
I don't have to sugar coat
Unlike Jorge who takes a little too much sugar in his coffee
A little too much fruit A little too much makeup
Makes me feel like I wanna toot