This is a song about "Serenity and marzel"

Living young and wild and free

I delete they history

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Got shows on top of shows

And a fridge and some broccoli

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

Hoping that he's listening

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

I see the line to my serenity infinity

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see