This is a song about "Estonia blyad members are faggets"

She prayed on me passing that bar

Thunderstorm while u are

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

They fuckin' up my positivity, are they cult members?

If you feel it, it must be real just

Why are you crying, are you frightened.

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts are a commotion

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

When you know that you are

With the goons i spar

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

You are excess,you are nobody to me,you are stranger

Oops, i'm so sorry

Members only i'm cocky

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame