This is a song about "The colonist"

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

The bigger the the fun

The water from the past is the same water in the present

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!