This is a song about "People are brain dead and think work ain t necessary learn you ll earn to not be lonely"

Move on. what are mistakes if you can't learn? with people so fiery it's hard

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

You don't work you are a slave my work is jesus's gift to me, baby see

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

And i should not be woken, i'm the walking dead

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

People know not but still they grind and work like robots,

You lay that low you better think and fuckin learn

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

You got me blue and lonely

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free