This is a song about "Owain davies playing with a bullet up his arse"

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

He's tensed up all white with a note in his palm

I'd rather eat a fucking bullet than put up with this shit

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Than you gotta have a handle on your arse to take

I wake up in a cold sweat, a red neck with his bed wet

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

In a blender when i was playing with my barbie doll

That pussy up for with his insertion

What up girl, tell me how you been

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

Ma want me to go find a wife

Though i end up like a chicken with his head decapitated

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that