This is a song about "We are the foxes"

When we sleep, are we complete? is it the outside looking in?

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Asking the same ol question, why are we all

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

We are all just needles in the hay.

Coming underneath with ladders we are the attackers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Ya we are the craziest motherfuckers on the planet

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

We are leaving behind the presence of mind

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind