This is a song about "Omy people"

Inhabit the minds of people

Lady at the frank stand will

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

People steal, people die,

Cause this album pack enough evil

Questions enter the minds of people

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Now pray, the steeple only help some people

Dont we have enough death , people

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Theres 7 billion people,

The root of all evil

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

Inhale my color purple