This is a song about "Yo you thing you have just finshed we havent started"

I now have one more thing to say, will you stay or will i have to pray?

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

? all white but the phantom is all black

Something all you kings and queens have started to lack

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

We just started playing games, you got the highscore but now it's game over

You cant afford the internet, so the only thing you have to jack off to is

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

The club underwater, have em running out the front

And you may have a pistol but yo i pack a pump,

Yo just drop the gun and we can get you in to a mental institution/

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Everyone tells me my lyrics are dark, you havent heard anything yet,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead