This is a song about "21 subscriber"

The dead society of a poet

South side we on this shit

Article 2 gave the president all his powers, to defend the constitution.

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Inner medication, meditation, innovation and mental serenity

Politicians to stand and fight, making accusations to inferior races,

So i gotta take itya never know when it's all gonna happentha rappen or tha drugs

Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

A crony capitalist corporate lobbyist champion of the 1 percent,

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

Im opening fire awn,anyone and anybody,screamin out the got me,