This is a song about "The kraken"

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

From the bench to the ball

As i'm watching the snow fall

Everything i wanted never seem so close

The more battles the better the flows

They think they bring that pain

The realist in the game

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Cocked the pistol, checked the pin

I get special attention

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

The holy war, the spiritual troops

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

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity