This is a song about "I hang in myself room"

Ropes hangin' from the ceiling waiting for me to hang myself

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

Wake up in the morning and i ask myself

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

I live in god's waiting room, depressing as hell

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

I coulda been smoked out in the other room

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,

Speed up, patience, please cause

I saw you in the room jerkin' off