This is a song about "July 23"

And she ain't have to go and fuck on anybody for a dollar, making good decisions

Illuminati's games you don't wanna play, disturbance emerging sacrificing virgins

Got smite, 'here lies, on the fourth of july', they recite as you cried tears,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

Jesus! this god-forsaken, generation! they can't even have a normal conversation!

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Admittedly, mystically, capriciously, willingly never backing down typically