This is a song about "Your hiesenburg"

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

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

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

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

She don't really care about anyone advice

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

That's just the beginning of war

Your gonna gratify

Tears that our fore fathers cry