This is a song about "Fesh pince of blair"

Of being of always getting wired

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will

Beaches of normandy.

If you ain't about money

Buzz it, like my very first day in here

Using blacks of course was of wide appeal

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Broke freddy's fingers and put a curse on the blair witch

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Top of my pile of bodies

Hate it when i leave

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Out of this coviction of feelings