This is a song about "Room full a snakes"

Like a line full of hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

I'm not moving like a cartoon

My book case looks like a psych. room

Like a line full of hoes

This is love, nothing else close

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

Like when snakes teeth glisten with venom from a bite

I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof