This is a song about "Canadian people"

Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

Cause, i need that one good time

Like people meeting people online,

The root of all evil

Theres 7 billion people,

The half black jewish canadian, eh?

It involves a mighty deity, by the n. n.name, yahweh.

And everything is purple

I see all these people

People are people so let’s just mind our own

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Inhabit the minds of people

Cause this album pack enough evil