This is a song about "Corey stasis"

I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

I even believed you over the rest

My speech is never slurred, failure hurts, but never be deterred, we live in a world

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

She used to have his heart

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Ha, in your loophole though

You are just a failure fellow

Mess making, now my eyes can finally rest,

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Never ever pay rent

I'll make sure you get no rest

Their appetite at rest

Is what i quest