This is a song about "Your hiesenburg"

Up in my new two door

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

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

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Huh, i can't interpret her

Your on fire.. your on fire

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

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

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

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Your on fire.. your on fire