This is a song about "Brutal massacre"

Your brutal merciless vicious inhuman barbaric nature

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Im a brutal motherfucker with a taste for blood

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

After me you'll never feel prepared again, brutal like barbarian, but gentle like a clergy man

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

She had a cruel past, it was brutal, she wasn't just harassed.

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

You can't face th' brutal honest

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

You right, this ain't a battle its a massacre

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her