This is a song about "Disaster"

63. to ever take a logic beat and disaster it,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Disaster and pain. spit fire like it's rain

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

High foe knows pike disaster, muffin amour

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

Ambassador of disaster controversy flows thought my vascular

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I bypass, i flight past, die jef... i call you bastard, you're a rap disaster

He is in the midst of unknown disaster

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

God, my life is a fucking disaster.