This is a song about "Steven ingrid and vivian"

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

To worry about me and my bro steven

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

So dunn stay silent

Grab the scissors and saws and

Marshall faulk, steven jackson

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Or closed casket for our troubles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And more than confident

Social conditioning and