This is a song about "Aidan yellin"

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

Yellin at my father in front of the church sayin fuck you and the kindergarten priest fucker,

But you keep yellin for me to "stay!"

When love comes callin', don’t look away

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Aidan, the cops are here? fuck, i was doing fine,

Chasing money in the city of crime

Hot shots to your sternum n melon have u hurtin n yellin

Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception

I stop for a second, bitches yellin proceed, i kinda underfed the crowd,

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

Stay yellin at politicians, more than reptar roars

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs