This is a song about "Symphony"

Blood all over grass mouth infested with rats i'm a known killer names encarved in each

Now sissy prep up for a symphony of alimonies within a pterodactyl screech

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry,

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

I've got your final symphony planned out, in tune with a harp

Cause in her mind, my one voice sounds like a full symphony,

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy