This is a song about "Finding hope again"

See, where i come from is hard

Hope all over again, we can't start

And get it again and again

I don't care what it did to them

If we battle again you better hope you said your blessings.

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

It's no wonder that you have trouble finding rhymes,

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Remainers; talking i need help with finding my way home

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

I'll dab again again again

Made a million with the pen