This is a song about "Being raped"

And then raped my mother,

Huh, i can't interpret her

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

Don't know how it's like to be raped by men in prison

Your father as raped you, and rearanged your face

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

How about rape? yes rape... would you like to be raped? "no you say?"

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

To bag and score, told me her name was jill so i raped her/

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

If i go to prison i'll get raped i'm assuming

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Is your tongue tied up while your getting mind raped