This is a song about "Zach mazer"

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Swirl, twirl, hurl 'n' curl. unfurl madder,

And then along came the wrong man for her

I just get madder and madder

Your shit's old, like it's in the toilet bowl

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Your stupid i'm through with your views, slowly stewing you fools, like a casserole

Now and days you finish up work and you coming home alone, you pack a bowl

Every time i pull then out, it just makes rappers madder/

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

But also madder and madder

You told me god was the answer