This is a song about "Thunderstorm hitting the ground"

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground

To come and change my life around

But the ground starts to crumble

I got rich from a little struggle

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

Hitting the big spliffs while i'm spitting vicious

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

All my other people that dance around

Leave you bodied so you part the ground,