This is a song about "Day of the arrow"

Tripping off of acid since the start of the day

Then some lady named billie holiday

At the end of the day he just wants to go home

I'm definitely in a class of my own

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

You saved me takin a arrow to the knee but i still stung like a little bee.

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Of the entire day, store it and forget,

It's just another day in the life of the author

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

Because at the end of the day,

Round my motherfuckin way