This is a song about "A thousand suns"

Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

I was bitten by a dog in (two thousand and five)

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

We all have dreamed about perform on a stage, hundred thousand people

And dropping down a thousand boulders,

Talking of the gods you serve

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

There's like a thousand problems to do

Like a painting on display thousand words no say

How i think about you every day

Hello its yowsef a turbulent time lot of violent crime but the suns out

Inside we're all the same, equality is commodity it's not about

I know a picture's worth a thousand what's the value of a word?

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record