This is a song about "Heroic tales"

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Writing beautiful tales of our adventures

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

So, i'm humming a hymn while reading fairy tales by the brothers grimm

Dont be heroic like viking nigga i'm violent.

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Is that ya story? a cache of grey tales seems statutory

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

The dead don't grow older, and tell no tales/

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes