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

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns

Pass any court date without a trail,

My mom broke but she posted the bail

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,

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

With synthetics and leaving behind a trail of prosthetics and medics

Marshall faulk, steven jackson

Cold world no blanket son

And manifest as stacks of fresh similes sick with these like a bad cough

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

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

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

A trail of tears to hell will be your condemnation

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been