This is a song about "Your"

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

Your gonna gratify

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

The only time i flirt with her

Your on fire.. your on fire

My buzz is like cocaine

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

The way she walks and causes a fuss

I'm fittin' shit, your hatin' it, your littleness, your genitals.

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Need i say more out in singapore