This is a song about "Into the vortex"

Night i need that she comin here right away

Once more into the fray, once more into the fray!

Damn is your mattress dry

Turned into the good guy

Gotta get into the light

You gotta make sure you aim right

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

I'm into the lyrics, you bastards are into aesthetics

Blasting into the distance, rocket.

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Killed thor stole his hammer and opened a vortex,

Carried off the playground into the street.

I pray the lord my guns to keep