This is a song about "My songs know what you did in the dark"

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

People dislike my stance, the lyrics in songs,

Or perhaps you'll be the prick to judge my songs,

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Change what we did in the past and look forward

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

These i ideas that i speak in my own songs

Take a look in my head, welcome to the dark side

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

See, and now life seem hard

I talk to myself in the dark

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

How your songs though? you never spent a day in the bing

We know you're just a lone kid, who sits in the dark

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart