This is a song about "Phil and alison"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Ya'll wife and white knight her

And kill yourself and your clique

The drug that they brain need

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Social conditioning and

Fuck you if you feelin' different