This is a song about "Its beatrice"

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Its like segregation when its stoners vs products

Its for certain that its curtains

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Fuck this shit its scary its time to go fly, guy

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

Yea its my group its my legion

Two reflections into one

They had a hell of a run

Its affecting adrenaline

Slowing its exponentially

No smilescause ain't a thing funny