This is a song about "Gaping holes"

Fully chrome alone prone to put holes in you unknowingly cold in the solo

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Cant be assed making it better, im lazy that way lol i just put it out anyway for you guys

But u got only two holes son..well.. ur a true whore cuz every multi i spit ur holes multiply twice/

Shaking to falling apart, a gaping galling hole in my heart

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

For instance my bro's body was pierced with about seven pistol holes

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

And sell out 'till we dig holes for homes like peter rabbit,

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

Ripping holes in clouds as my altitude diminishes

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this