This is a song about "Fenix the douchbag"

Where the fuck the chorus

And i need you to show me love

I'm a son of gun

The bigger the the fun

Everything ain't what it seems

Thinkin of the the dreams

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Endless the days, forever the nights,

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Saw the bombs on the news

Zero options to choose

The water from the past is the same water in the present

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust