This is a song about "Shackspeare macbeth"

I can taste the salt from my tears

Mad power like macbeth,

As i light one for ill will

My game is vicious and cruel

Ice on our two four, you know it's too cool. time's too cruel.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

Take you to my basement, get some scotch tape to wrap ya face with

Foreign drop top coups, and yachts guzzling straight shots a scotch,

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

And send for a cruel world. let it smolder,

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Your balls necro butcher

That's what rains for