This is a song about "Matt hardy"

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

Slinky, so robust, trust what i say is the evil of dusk

Im loaded, blunts loaded

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong

I will grow, and render, make myself strong,

You are a bad patient

Don't mean to be impatient

Through my words i cast these spells

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Baby, you're an angel

I would stop but i'm not able