This is a song about "Igneous rock cycle"

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

It's a meaningless cycle of despair

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

And breaking the cycle not following your genes

‘till then let’s get rid of this endless cycle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I would still be pessimistic, all aggressive in a brutal cycle,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

With the hammer and a rock

King of the club, i bet you can’t top