This is a song about "The rock cycle"

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

Best adapt to the, cycle its like rain, we like pain

The cycle repeats until you can no longer give a fuck.

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

And this cycle will never stop. what the fuck,

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock

So she finally gets the courage to tell him on his arrival

I used to be a mugger, then i got out of the cycle

Or a uniformed man, i'm tryna uniform 10 million men

The sinful spirits of mine'll start the cycle again/

I used to be a mugger, then i got out of the cycle

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,