This is a song about "Bastard son crying mother"

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Inglorious bastard before this

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

Topping obstacles, unstoppable, the prodigal son

Compare me too that bastard pot head

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Mother, o my mother

Took the van, went snatch her

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

In that time i'll be just great being a bastard,

Crying on my daddy's shoulder

The only time i flirt with her

This a different motor man better go to work

Cause im dressed to kill, fresh to death, get like me, bastard