This is a song about "How could a thing like the holoust ever happen"

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Is the last thing ur ever gonna see

Thing popping like a thing of wine. i meant the only

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Why we gotta argue

It ever happen to you?

Malia family, we the family

How could you ever do this to me

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Like something's about to happen

I just thought to myself how could i let this happen,

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Before you could feel the shell shock of words like a grenade/

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

Thing gliding like a f'n snake.