This is a song about "Bad tempered bastard"

The science and the art, africa

Bastard who seems like a

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

'case a nigga get haphazard and start thinkin bout robbin a light skin bastard

Leave 'em surrendered and tempered as i win this victory

Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery

Once i met a bastard

Fuck what you heard

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard

Are you a cunt, sap or bastard?

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Compare me too that bastard pot head

Drunken bastard from a bar

The engine in back of my car