This is a song about "I m polish"

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

Together all the timethought it was true love

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Can barely walk the city streets

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

To liberate yourself, africa

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

I polish off the impostors, under beds i'm a monster//

And the games appeal to the struggling youth with no father