This is a song about "Bred 12s"

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

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

Bred differently than these maggots/

You fucking lab rabbits

And the v12, that's on various trips

My monsters were bred by the reasons

We are bred by consumerism

When they here today what you say to them

I spit quality and quality rhymes bred within bronner

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Cuz i'm pure bred and you a mixed breed

Its bred to dismember personalities

And i know - there'll never be peace

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

I was bred to get it in, no spoon