This is a song about "If your gonna bring arms then u gotta bring it heavy"

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

And don't you bring your camera phone

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Ain't gotta brain and nothin' to bring to the whole table,

Every since then our whole city been horrible

If it means sickness, chainsaws, torture blood and gore bring more,

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Like the nets, if you're gonna get hot then you gotta start a fire

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her