This is a song about "An idoit"

I think one is an orphan. and one had an abortion

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

Hopin' that my niggas see

Felling an enemy

An immortal technique

I need to beat

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

An insane lunatic

Rack, rack city shit

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

What up girl, tell me how you been

An unofficial relation