This is a song about "Quickening unmanned hardening fraud ungrateful decode yippee sabotage knotted situation"

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode

Before you get caught in a deep situation

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him

And shove my rhymes up your ass and declare you a fraud.

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Preparation for occupation, no correlation to my situation

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Wrap his throat with knotted rope and hang him from the balcony

In the correct positioning with a quickening

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

Behold, got shit even paramore can't decode/

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Lord- i'm 'bout to sawed off you in the face, cough "stout fraud"