This is a song about "Phantom of opera"

Here i go again, searching for love

Of which im not exactly proud of,

I give bitches dick and leave

Top of my pile of bodies

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

King of the va, off of those toxins.

I never fit in with them light skins

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

Thoughts of immortality

Shout out bieber and nicki

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle