This is a song about "Brennon"

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

You might collapse and take a nap for all of eternity

With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions