This is a song about "Arctic doom day"

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

I close the washroom door hoping for a day without doom

So close i could give flip a play

Just get paid, just another day

And thank doom for his herbs/

The birds i knew flip birds

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

You where destined to lose on your way out of your mothers womb

The stars and the moon phase told me "no, 'cause when doom takes..."

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

And it happens from day to day

For us to find our way

But i - somehow, some way

Cause todays garbage collection day

And thank doom for his herbs/

Feel like i’m movin' backwards