This is a song about "Coyotes"

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

Say goodbye to my gpa, but still i got time so i can't quit/

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface