This is a song about "Darkness stench thirst filth"

They have bitten the filth when they've wit#ness-#t his wits

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

I felt it, the hunger and the thirst

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

I rose out of the darkness

Here i go again, falling in love

You leave filth in the mind of everyone that attends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

Munching fries... slurping sprite to quench my thirst

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

You sit in filth while you hate those who sit in wealth,