This is a song about "Bittersweet symphony"

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

I've got your final symphony planned out, in tune with a harp

A military mind mean money

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Cause in her mind, my one voice sounds like a full symphony,

Who do you pretend to be, my enemy, it's bittersweet,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Now sissy prep up for a symphony of alimonies within a pterodactyl screech

Blood all over grass mouth infested with rats i'm a known killer names encarved in each