This is a song about "Nathan trough"

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Ill leave you with a guillotine plunged trough your skull and leave

How much people got trough shit and are still all able

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Your dirty rhymes got ya stuck in the pig trough, i got the last laugh so just get lost

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

I know what it takes

What runnin' trough my veins?

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

So i'm lying in bed,thoughts running trough my head

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Shes got blue eyes you can ''sea'' trough,

And i can't help but stare, cause