This is a song about "Malitia"

Across the nation, we don't fuck with you and awful status,

Stack your caskets my lyrics are magnets to malice on maggots.

You want to be an usher huh? here are a few matches

Meanwhile the nation's dehydrated, they cryin malice

Cause i'm in game of twister with you sister, so i pull down my rigor zipper,

Bigger than a palace i'm more bitter than malice you're a quitter