This is a song about "Al qaida"

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Mixed with diluted cider brewed with, tools from al-qaeda units

So kids say fuck school don't follow the rules they'll al be asking for your money

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

So, don't fuck with i'm like al pacino in his early twenties,

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Out-of-place and tore-up like al-qaeda with a jewish bible,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will