This is a song about "Someone bad"

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

Time to go find someone new

I know that love it could begin

Maybe someone will do the stitchin'

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

You hang out where the pimps collide

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

It's actually disastrously bad

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Someone go get me a translator

Luxury life, results living bad

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Top ranked, number one my son

They isnt words you can just say to someone

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

I just want someone to listen