This is a song about "Your hiesenburg"

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

And i don't run counters no more

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Well rick james, maury jane

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

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

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Your family, your friends,

To increase my ends

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live