This is a song about "I will be my own hell because there is a devil living inside of my body"

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

If i get a mill it's because of my own hunger

And i was set loose amidst a swirling tornado of emotions inside my own soul,

I feel like i'm falling, yeah falling into a black hole, that's darker than black coal

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

If i get a mill it's because of my own hunger

A prisoner inside of your own brain.

Here i go again, falling in love again

She said hey paul im ready, when will you come get me, i said im on my way be there in a few,

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Light skinned hell of a body

But living underground as a friend of the devil,

Ha, running rebel on another level