This is a song about "I m skital"

That's the window into the sky

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

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

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

And this the endso good luck with your career

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

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

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters