This is a song about "Feeding tubes"

Feeding feins my words these nerds converse upon a curb

You ain't heard it from me i'm a motherfucking verb

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

You shook my world and it felt apart

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Endlessly eating and feeding and beating your meat with mesquite seasoning

Pardon that jargon but since i'm balling they getting salty

Adrenaline filled veins feeding a mind full of derogatory/

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Feeding my #addiction, breathing without thinking of #decisions,

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Grab all the test tubes, the best tools, compressin' joules 'til they blast off

Feeding pieces of them to each other so they taste it

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit