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

Things happen like a puzzle and it was your turn to fit

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Is like nothing else i could recreate for you or ever say.

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

And this is the lowest i could ever be

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

The only question i could ever ask was why

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

I’m the best thing that ever happened to rap, bastards

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Like something's about to happen

Cold world no blanket son

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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Even if its the hardest thing you have ever done)

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen