This is a song about "Bastard rex"

You gangster acting bastard.

Too focused, one word

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons

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

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Because your a sick bastard

To liberate yourself, africa

I'm the bastard son of a

Inglorious bastard before this

I'm a magician so please focus

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

That'll be another bastard growin up in the suburbs