This is a song about "Being put down"

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

The best part of you ran down your mums leg and ended up being

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

And my mom put me right down to sleep

You can try to put me down but im not gunna rest

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Put your hands down dad don't fuckin touch her

Run for cover and return fire

I know you, wouldn't never put this mic down

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

Don't let people bring you down for being different

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

"put that shit back down, you don't know where it's been"/