This is a song about "Fear hatred a despair destruction"

A queer,a seer, whoever it is, prepare to have fear,

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Freedom from want and that of despair

Of impactful things one can ask for

And that fear made me into a loser

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

But instead you decide to push me in a hole full of despair,

A blatant case of weighted hatred,

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Hatred in a heart already set on repair.

From the threads of despair

Right, now you say you don't care

No stopping only destruction

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win