This is a song about "Room full of letters"

Like a line full of hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

Full of myself, but still hungry

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Imma make it rain

I'm full of sin and shame

With a world full of evil

As i light one for ill will

I said i'm hurting her

Its always full of horror

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Which's unmoved 'n' is backed with room full of anxiety

Full of myself, but still hungry

But five years from now i bet she see

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Smell the fumes from the rasta's in a room full of hash