This is a song about "Violent buttsex"

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

Quietly violent drive irises

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

We sit back and relax and watch 'em make violent crimes,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

But just the other day you were acting violent

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

Just take control if you can

Cause im violent n vexed so whatever you typin next

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

We sit back and relax and watch 'em make violent crimes,

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Release the dove, y'all say i'm violent, i'm for peace and love,

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness