This is a song about "Shrooms and aliens"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Social conditioning and

Good kids make bad grown ups

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

I'm up in the booth, pack a shrooms mackin' who back an nothing to lose

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

And i'm dizzy and spinning

There'd still be niggas out killing

It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar

Ancient aliens first time seeing a flying saucer i'm not a human monster