This is a song about "Cerebrospinal fluid in the ventricular"

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

In private, not public in the streets

As frozen water molecules zip through my ventricular layer

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Spit piff, the embalm fluid stripped from an impaled carcass

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Ill stick my dick down there throat till i feel fluid

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Has a needle injected that feeds him intravenous fluid,

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Practice till my rhymes are fluid, if they whack then trouble shoot it

Has a needle injected that feeds him intravenous fluid,

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

I'll ignite 'dangerous' #chemicals with lighter fluid

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit