This is a song about "Your nan"

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

I got that goodman game

It’s not a game, hold your dame

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

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

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

I was born to do the damn thing

Whenever your blazing

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

Now momma told me be careful who you love