This is a song about "Bred 12s"

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Its bred to dismember personalities

Look, need to call it quits

Bred differently than these maggots/

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

My monsters were bred by the reasons

Cause we been off them slave ships

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Cuz i'm pure bred and you a mixed breed

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

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I spit quality and quality rhymes bred within bronner