This is a song about "Matt died"

And ask me how was my night

Not only had the fiend died

Reach for the door, get your access denied

I sigh, in my heart, a million soldiers just died.

What do you do when the hunger has died?/

She might be goin' home with me tonight

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Moment of silence the music just died today

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side

He fell off from the top like a fallen angel because he's parents died

Clouded died years ago im just his imposter

Fuck talking, i'll stab you with this fucking rocket launcher