This is a song about "Becoming form captian"

While illusions form a picture frame

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

As minds are becoming complete,

Although this is becoming an obsession,

In this cold world, it's all about collection

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

A face of evil in a new form

Still so damaged, day by day she's becoming saddened,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

That id image becoming richer than bill gates

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

Spending all day on the net becoming a real nerd