This is a song about "Tale of despereaux"

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

That fairy tale ending with a knight in shining armor

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

But i guess its bout time this tale went and ended,

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

You in debt to the game success is expected

While i spin a tale of the quiet kid

And i need you to show me love

Of which im not exactly proud of,

I'ma part of yours i'ma tale of yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Top of my pile of bodies

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze