This is a song about "Doom"

The stars and the moon phase told me "no, 'cause when doom takes..."

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Deep ass wounds, sense of doom looms, trapped in the tomb, end it all

Singing my life with his words

And thank doom for his herbs/

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

When you get hit its not gunna be boom all i have to say is welcome to your doom

And thank doom for his herbs/

The birds i knew flip birds

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I'm the lord who hauls souls to the doom doors

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Of bars apart of doom that had sparked when i thought of you,

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

I assume you'll be meeting your doom,