This is a song about "Your rhapsody"

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

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

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Floor seats at that wizards game

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

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

I got that goodman game

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Just to let you know, you are

Your our provider