This is a song about "Bred 12s"

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

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

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father

I spit quality and quality rhymes bred within bronner

Cuz i'm pure bred and you a mixed breed

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Its bred to dismember personalities

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

My monsters were bred by the reasons

Got a nigga seein things

Bred differently than these maggots/

So here i am at the store for some chips

I was bred to get it in, no spoon

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room