This is a song about "The room closes in"

Lets take this to the room

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

I got 'em cocked up in the closet like a faggot's room,

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

Better catch your chance before the window closes

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Then the walls come up and she's alone in a crowed room

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

As your body parts i'm piling in the room, walks in your mother

To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

In the locker room, at lunch even sometimes in class

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I was makeing room for a pretty nigga in the future,