This is a song about "Polish people"

I'm a savior to these people,

The root of all evil

People steal, people die,

Never had a chance to try

Inhabit the minds of people

And everything is purple

Cause this album pack enough evil

Inhabit the minds of people

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Dont we have enough death , people

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple