This is a song about "Ritch people"

And this will be the song that we sing

People critically commenting,

And werent we just the two cutest people

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Cause this album pack enough evil

Theres 7 billion people,

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Dont we have enough death , people

Now pray, the steeple only help some people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Sit back, relax, close your eyelids people

To make karma come faster than she normally will

The myth of a system alienating its people

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

From the people who control to people