This is a song about "Blisters"

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Even if that means writing for so long you get blisters

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I could have you raped, beaten and covered in blisters

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

I condone violence an force silence amoung bitchers an snitches pop un the head like there blisters