This is a song about "Archie bunker"

A shelter from hector with experience from vector then i got bored

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

At bunker hill hot summer,

And let them lames get your old number

Got some prison guards keeping bastards captive,

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

Coolest thing to come out the ice box

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

As you read this your eyes give out and fall under my hypnosis

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Fairchild suck my joystick i'm the star fox you're just squeeze box

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Caught up inside this mental prison

Then got high from butt plugs

Good kids make bad grown ups