This is a song about "Kyle and matt and john"

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,