This is a song about "Martin lies hate anger twisted self harm suicidal drama"

This anger sends me straight into hate, yet i'm embracin it

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Seems like you're starting drama

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Judged must be insane to wanna self harm

These days we praise martin

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Suicidal tendencies because he ain't equal

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Turn your life completely around and turn you suicidal,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Loadin up my pinata, ready this day doesnt involve drama,