This is a song about "Animal protection"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

The nice neighborhoods can pay for that inside protection,

You can become adaptable but the dumb animal

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

I know they pay me too much of attention

I'm the armor of hip-hop, they call me protection/

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Fuckin' teens need protection,

Got to the end of the tunnel

Its made me an animal

Come on kid, its only wrong if you don't have protection.

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Throwing and animal while rowing casual

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

This track rips, a smith and wesson is my protection

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin