This is a song about "System failure"

Something wicked this way come

They wanna change the system

I know how failure tastes

And pray for better days

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Zero seperation im a unified system

- formality and knowledge faking those who disbelieve in my failure

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

But i'll never be a failure i will never exile

My family thinks i'm a failure cuz of them,

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Failure ain't a fuckin' option gotta make it bend

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement