This is a song about "Some random crap"

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Where i tend to let out random rhymes...

Cause this random kids an atheist

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Now let me hear your crap

It ain't like that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Because there ain't no coming back from that

It feels random all is undefined

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

? all white but the phantom is all black

You are crap can't rap keep strap take a nap fake crap...

Top dropped down, black on black

Cause i aint talking crap