This is a song about "Your dunb"

Fell asleep in first class

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Love turns into pain

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Your family, your friends,