This is a song about "Rapture"

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Catch noah and the arch for the rapture

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Master the art so masterballs cant capture,the time is now the rapture,

Reminds me i can capture sleep. (rapture)

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Life before it smashes shatters and fractures, the rapture,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Caught up in the rapture and gon' be 16 bars of pain

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

His bladder is burnt through like the rapture of antimatter,

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Id rather sink to the abyss of bioshocks rapture

Adap ta, 'cause these streets a gas ya,and have ya caught up in the rapture

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer