This is a song about "Lobby"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

With an ar-16 and shoot up the whole fucking lobby

Make money put it in the lobby

Mow anybody wanna play some hockey

Wanna see you work your body

She's looking real cold in the lobby

I spill the blood through my pen and shoot it all down the lobby

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

In a trolley, down the lobby as a hobby.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I spill the blood through my pen and shoot it all down the lobby

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Going to the lobby

So fast, can't copy

Volley in the lobby, the scientist's are worrying about embodying

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening