This is a song about "Inside on now"

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

And burned inside a bonfire while a tire on his neck

Now you've had a glimpse inside the ill mind of dan bull

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Now they say i look good but i'm a loser inside

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Damaged on the inside but strong on the surface

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Slept on me like you had tracks stashed inside your mattresses,

My sim card's the bomb

Now im getting them on

Inside out, upside down and on the fucking floor

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor