This is a song about "Satanism self harm cannibalism suicide murder torture rape"

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

I’m sick and tired of being around this murder and rape,

To help me commit suicide

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

Halfback toss to right

He commit suicide

Fuck talking, i'll stab you with this fucking rocket launcher

There's no reason for her to continue on with this torture.

I murder, slay torture beats to work the game morbidly!

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Rape you with repetition

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

And snap your arm, for every time they cause you massive harm,

Couple grand when i rock the night

Thinkin bout suicide