This is a song about "Farewell"

Wave farewell to the infidels, excel out of his shell then yell citadel

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Oh well i gotta go i got more important things to do than play around with you farewell.

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Farewell adios i grim reap you

Ya i'm done so farewell

Throw your gun in tha air

It's a word of farewell,

They're tryin to say that i don't care