This is a song about "Emo stuff"

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

Thought this was forever love

Just a whiney emo kid getting pissed off

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

I feel my work ain't enough

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

When you feel like this

Stuff you can't extinguish,

All we need is convienient love

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

He's the one doing his stuff

See, i'm just trying to focus

I got glasses to see stuff,

And panned out, i'm all in love

List includes everyone who seeks his new stuff

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces