This is a song about "Blackjack and hookers"

It's peaceful with dead hookers in brothels

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Grab the scissors and saws and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Social conditioning and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt