This is a song about "Trail of tears andrew jackson manifest destiny"

Nah, i ain't gonna be embedded in jail

Pass any court date without a trail,

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

With synthetics and leaving behind a trail of prosthetics and medics

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

Trail of blood splatter, brain matter leading to the scene of the crime,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Got smite, 'here lies, on the fourth of july', they recite as you cried tears,

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

Hurl the bullshit, these words of sweat and tears will soon be heard.

With a trail of dead mic's cause these wack cats get stopped like red lights.

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Destiny or future

Say bye bye to her