This is a song about "Serpent"

Fuck you if you feelin' different

You faker than a lochness, serpent.

Made the serpent my servant, wrote down my murder sermon.

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Fucked with feeling now the serpent turned into a bigger snake, maybe just a fake.

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

They say i float like a butterfly fly and strike like a serpent

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

When everybody around you is a stabbing pawning serpent,

I'm lurking underneath quirrell's turban cursin' in serpent

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

The kundalini serpent is the source of my magic.

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic