This is a song about "Miranda ward"

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

My words are holy water they'll baptise sin and ward evil,

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

From greater algiers all the way out to the ninth ward,

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

There's a joker on the loose from the psychiatric ward

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Be a coward be a squid ward cause you all are retarded

Meanwhile six headed demons take my hand to show me round this ghost ward

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record