This is a song about "Byers colorado"

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

Was thrown in a river by morons and nearly drowned

When the river nile flooded, water, mud/ silt from the river had washed all up

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

I look down in the river, no sound in that wet mirror

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Best in seattle go and make that a tweet

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

I'm gonna hit you with that thunder like seattle,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Phoma is having dinner, while the killer's awaiting by the river

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

The river of death has brimmed his banks

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

Throw em in the river outdoors

Intendent attend them, cool cause