This is a song about "Cod your terrible"

So here, i'll give you my condolences for such a terrible loss.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

And that's just unacceptable, when terrible shit like mine stays inaccessible

I tried to convince them but those guys are dull, they just kicked their minds outta their skull.

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

When my minions meet the living and have terrible tension

Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception