This is a song about "Skinney people"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Now pray, the steeple only help some people

Dont we have enough death , people

Lady at the frank stand will

This is for the starving people

Cause this album pack enough evil

But he don't rule a thing

People critically commenting,

Inhabit the minds of people

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

I see all these people

This is the root of all evil

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

People stared everyday

After that, she say