This is a song about "Central falls warriors"

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

What's worse, an unsociable comedy central roaster burned by a teen during their growth spurt

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

'rain falls', but only to bow to my essence,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Falls onto me to stretch the joints with immediacy,

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

But for long time i had gone cold

Black woman you cold

Sweater falls i loved them most

While the industry dies, falls off and dismantles,

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Round here is drama central

I'm mental, it's instrumental