This is a song about "Capture the flag"

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Master the art so masterballs cant capture,the time is now the rapture,

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Cause from here i am raising the flag of tolerance

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Delusional i capture foes that oppose

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Me , top of the flag pole u half mast

As you shall prosper , i shall capture

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

The flag that enslaved 'em, now they pledge allegiance,

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

If you feel it, it must be real just

But the barrel doesn't capture the moment

I will never throw that flag that's failing right in the air by your mile

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile