This is a song about "Comfort"

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Too tall for comfort, the iron giant is on his feet.

You're voice brings me comfort,

The concept is so absurd

Discount on account of the comfort, it's no wonder my momma was proud

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

To sacrifice my comfort to hopefully provide,

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

For thou art with me, thy rod and thy staff they comfort me he walked along the

It's time i broke the #comfort #o-#zone layer, teleport

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord