This is a song about "Having brain cancer and getting bullied"

Grown men in this game

They got no sense and no brain

'cause we're getting paid, and they're getting pissed!

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

You can save a man from getting two bullets in the brain

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

I'd rather eat human flesh and a brain,

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her