This is a song about "Cutting throats"

It was like we had a noose at our throats

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

Craving and then slitting throats temptations of flesh,

They at the same spot they making no progress

Then you look like a fucking fool

Cutting class for the pool

I'm slashing throats until satan questions my sanity

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

To pour lava on your own mama and snap your thin throats

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

And their throats be, closin up in fear till their choking