This is a song about "Night calls"

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

How did they know? i didnt make any calls?

The mother of these feelings calls herself dispair,

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Just me, and i ain't tryna to make no prank calls

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

Three of my boys i failed to protect , one word springs to mind , man kind , calls