This is a song about "Abussive porn"

You die from my earthquake on porn mags you are buried

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Cause they fear me in physical form

Screaming, "fuck the police" like 2pac and his porn,

You're softcore, missing the details like cropped porn.

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

And seen her spread across the bed naked watchin' gay porn

Are you into one direction and gay porn photographs?

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Satan babies that cause storms and invert child porn,

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

Let me consult my magic tome stashed away within this stack of porn

Oh yea i should say he was a porn freak

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep