This is a song about "Taunting"

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

And think about on openings, a ring taunting, haunting,

Talking shit, taunting feels like i'm being haunted feel empty like desserts

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

And here you are, flaunting chains and taunting rappers

Part of me though, is searching for answers