This is a song about "Your mena"

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

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

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Your on fire.. your on fire

But that's what he liked her

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

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

Leave your running to your mamma,

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Floor seats at that wizards game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain