This is a song about "Folder"

Peddling pests to see the melody's which i've yet to bring, i'm trying to get a sting,

I was waiting til i graduated, a diploma in the folder, but its too late i'm reacting

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Head feels like a boulder, never was a folder, but fought like a fucken soldier.

My heart is snowing, ima choking holder, shes a croaking folder

Felt like i'm free from all my sins when the service was over