This is a song about "Brutal massacre"

As i light one for ill will

It's me, my honesty's brutal

Our rhymes are brutal, and im not fooling

Word to shawn corey, and you know what i am doing

Breaking them off on sight, stoppin' lives like red lightswatch 'em pause as i pull my strap out my drawers

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

Your brutal merciless vicious inhuman barbaric nature

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Attorneys ‘n lawyers could be just as brutal

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Get an ak and massacre you all with gold all in each coat

Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke

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

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

Power, the underrated continent of africa, another massacre,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her