This is a song about "Bead"

Its a nightmare ma jesus piece links to rosary beads

The city streets - bars, clubbing and cars rushing at sickly speeds

Yearnin for somethin greater, soul searchin in this dull hole full a haters

Spreadin' shit like salt shakers, on you stone cold fakers,

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns

I get vision of blood born pathogens pouring out of my pores.