This is a song about "Brutal massacre"

It's me, my honesty's brutal

And even buy you a bottle

When im home i try to reinforce laws using brutal force, rap without remorse, rap is my source,

Let me mine you until your vagina is wet enough and fill your mind with pleasant thoughts

You're pleas for mercy wont stop this massacre

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I would still be pessimistic, all aggressive in a brutal cycle,

So she finally gets the courage to tell him on his arrival

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 grabs the yellow bottle

It's me, my honesty's brutal

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Just as brutal as two ruthless fighters in a feud who's

Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve

He said '' never will i treat you inferior again'' and his son hugged him with brutal injuries