This is a song about "Despair"

Death and despair, tony montana shredding you like feathers,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

Aimed directly at his face, her face bled with dismantled despair.

But instead you decide to push me in a hole full of despair,

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Completely destroyed, beyond repair, living in despair

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

Aimed directly at his face, her face bled with dismantled despair.

From the threads of despair

They be like where

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

Swinging back on his chair, not aware it's legs are about to despair,

Nothing left to feel just despair your serial dancing with a devil

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will