This is a song about "Bred 11s"

Cuz i'm pure bred and you a mixed breed

Sometimes i think, what i need

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

My monsters were bred by the reasons

Oh, you look like my next victim

We are bred by consumerism

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

I was bred to get it in...your poon

Its bred to dismember personalities

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

I was bred to get it in, no spoon

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team