This is a song about "Homeowners forms"

Not even my favorite rapper

Soon my life forms a disaster,

Curse all art forms thinking its the right kinda style

We can talk things over a little a while

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Vital to my revival, my spinal is in a spiral, forms tribal.

But when i do it actual pain and rain forms

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

I repeat what forms the metabolism

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

You can thank my dad, for the one who forms rust