This is a song about "The ceremony of twelve"

Cos there should be someone watching ur death ceremony

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Well since age twelve, i've felt like i'm someone else

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Never will i ever utter never to myself

So many leftover bottles at my house i got like twelve

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

His crown counts eighty leaves, the ceremony is complete/

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Of all kind mingling all the twelve disciples are descending the power of the holy

This the breakdown song, girl

Wearin' twelve sweatshirts, like earl,

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

It's all over now, take it like a man