This is a song about "Alexis campbell"

Third eye stay safe in my stove like beef stew

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

Taste the chowder as i waste the founder

And none drum, iller than ninth wonder

The michael myers of rap,

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

I'm brewing a stew 'n' spewing the truth with this news flash

Motherfucker ill mince you and your crew into a stew and put it in my pot

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

How both can give chowder , how both can devour

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

White ponies slaughtered by their daughters, get hotter in minestrone.