This is a song about "Hole"

Or your closest friend gets put in a hole

So the devil that drove in her got in control

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Forget the attic, i fuck her in her basement, the hidey hole

I had to find my own way out this fucking hole/

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

Hole in the hull, busted ship

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Then putting it in space to be enveloped by a black hole

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

I remorse, i let through the hole, my emotions/