This is a song about "Fuck the damn world its like a hoal in the bottom of a can gotta get throw this shit"

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

This crazy world we live in, it's full of a lot of people like you,

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

How the fuck can you call this bitch a bloke

Look i don't curse, but in this verse man fuck the world

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

Its the lying and the bottom that laying me in this ditch

Fuck this fight get outta my site, gotta hell take a break, life aint a game of luck.

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Not a care in the world

She wanted to fight at first

When i throw in a punchline at into the front line like its lunchtime,

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Out of the atmosphere, world in a bubble