This is a song about "Immortality and hunting"

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

I'm hunting these wimps, one after another

I got blessed with immortality of my life

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

And more than confident

Grab the scissors and saws and

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

At the bank of braavos is where i'm hunting funding

As i seenobody cares about my history

Everyone, look! that kitty believes in immortality!

But got comma’s in my statement

Social conditioning and

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Eating souls from fatalities granting me immortality,

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

So when the dealers came hunting i had no place to hide