This is a song about "Parker kershaw"

I express my dreams when im engraving my text , the pens intense to me

Criminal mind all the time, wait for judgment daythey say moses split the red sea

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I vent my dreams cause the pens intense to me

I'm passed the hall of fame/

Parking lot of the blue flame

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

I bleed for thats who im rolling wit

You can't spit you're way to fame,

Floor seats at that wizards game

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

"look at her i'ma bruise her clit" thats just dimi's wit

So i signed it: 'dear dave, thanks for the support, asshole!'

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Not aiming for big fame

Hallow be thy name