This is a song about "Noah loos"

Looking around in my closet to some dead persons

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

We all know she’s a closet whore,

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

On the boards running with the bulls noah,blocked into a coma,

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

But that's yet another tale that we've all heard before,

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton

You're playin call of duty four while i hurl on you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

A cautionary tale of fail and what not to say,

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

The ape is a beast, tranquilize that bitch