This is a song about "Attempting carnage"

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

You won't acknowledge it because you lack the knowledge, this carnage

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

You know im right, carnage was the real man to me

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Just remember that its me when im attempting these lyrical acrobats

Its knotted in a knot this fucking rap was straight carnage.

We told him no dough then we go and get your bitch

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

An awesome advantage against these anonymous adversaries attempting to attack me.

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

I'm tapping out on my keypad, it's carnage, is there any doubt to see that