This is a song about "Tales of borderlands"

Out of mind out of sight

And if i want to go outside

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Writing beautiful tales of our adventures

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

King of the va, off of those toxins.

So here i am at the store for some chips

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

Of being of always getting wired

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

Fuck that now trying get the money

Beaches of normandy.