This is a song about "Joel keenan being trash at bo4 and getting killed by keefe and amy cheation on joel keenan"

I'm completely lost and being burnt up at my core

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

With passion, thrashing at trash and laughing, smashing fags

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

They all curse at him and they spit at him as they walk by

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

You and your wanna be white trash passion

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over