This is a song about "Followers"

My true form is denial and arrogance yet i seem to be wearing acceptance

Demonic followers sitting in a circle of candles in every sessions

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

For leaders and followers to uparm their vision

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

Kiss a dick and lick it little slick rick followers, swallow,

You ever paid attention in there? me either

Got followers and i'm not even a leader!