This is a song about "Your blick"

150 on my chain

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Through all the rain and the pain

Your gonna gratify

I'll meet you in the sky

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

I can barely wipe my ass

Of your image, your touch, your laugh