This is a song about "Being in the closet"

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Dazed in confusion as the world shows the darkness being proven.

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

For being the absent dad in attendance

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

In your nightmares i am the one watching your soul being drained

Peddling pests to see the melody's which i've yet to bring, i'm trying to get a sting,

I lost the nails to my closet so imma put the nail in the coffin 'fore everything starts falling,

Skeletons in my closet

Then play you all my latest shit

Just for me being weird in the past/

Two white cups and i got that drank

Looking around in my closet to some dead persons

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

But have u ever thort about being in the other position

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin