This is a song about "Personal problems"

To further personal gain and interest, and see there's evidence,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Like a personal surgeon, searching for tumors emergin' in urchins

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

Took the van, went snatch her

Hang your problems on a hanger

Lately been writing poems

Lets just say i had problems

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

I go for my personal best

Good kids make bad grown ups

Like it might solve their problems

I'm a splatter of bad problems,

Don’t you be holding back, your love