This is a song about "Vault of glas"

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Of being of always getting wired

Cause america the terror of,

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time

Just feel like locking myself in a vault

Cause my mother let me do what i want

This is like riding through the city

Thoughts of immortality

Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

But my squad like the 72' dolphins

King of the va, off of those toxins.