This is a song about "Sirus and blake"

And kill yourself and your clique

I said i got my ass beat

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Shout out my nigga miles

And remember what i said and

And more than confident

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

I wish i could live with no fear

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

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Something wicked this way come

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

And don't ever (and don't ever)

I'm here to make it better