This is a song about "Curved people"

Inhabit the minds of people

And everything is purple

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Dont we have enough death , people

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Theres 7 billion people,

This is the root of all evil

Cause i'm leaving people

Like people meeting people online,

Let me put my funk on this one time

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Sit back, relax, close your eyelids people

African queen got what you need

Them people weak them people weak

My thoughts curved, they helped me roll over the dice

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice