This is a song about "Bred 11s"

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

My monsters were bred by the reasons

Had i not been exposed to these things

Won't run out anytime soon

I was bred to get it in, no spoon

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Bred differently than these maggots/

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Cuz i'm pure bred and you a mixed breed

Its bred to dismember personalities

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

We are bred by consumerism

There's nothin' like where i come from