This is a song about "Stencil that before it dies"

But that's yet another tale that we've all heard before,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

I said it before i know you're reaction before you have it

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

Every time i look into your #eyes a piece of me dies i can feel it #inside

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Fuck it i probably done smoked you before,

Big bullets, look like a mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that mac tucked

Places that were occupied before become vacant

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Preseason before the season better size it

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Matter fact, i mortar guys n' before disorder dies, i more than horrify

U try to apologize..more lies..i can see it in your eyes..this is where our love dies

This bitch'll have ya wakin up with all your cash missini'm askin, as if i'm qualified to analyze