This is a song about "Bullets in a lullaby"

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Let me gang bang you lyrically,witness the new lullaby

That’s my la-la lullaby.

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Bullets and barbed wire

And i just want to hold her

Shoot bullets in your direction, 45 para

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Like a ballistic vest absorbing bullets aimed to the chest

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

No religion, putting 10 bullets in your chest

I can only love you when you’re undressed

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Them bullets hit you everywhere

Bullets raining like it december

Huh, i can't interpret her