This is a song about "Kids bullying"

And speak to suburban kids

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Covered suburban kids, man they're just rich white kids

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

I try and respect kids

Look, need to call it quits

And panned out, i'm all in love

To the kids holding liquor bottles.

Asking little kids if they can

Big shit popping, i'm the man

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story