This is a song about "Cannibalistic urges"

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Urges to do searches an mass muders, an paint churches just to get deserted,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I start over, and re-write my rappin urges, but they still treat it like a shit//

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

I represent the dark and twisted urges of the human race

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Step out the shower pick up my towel, and shut the curtains, holdin in my urges,

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

I sometime black out and get these malicious urges

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

With the urges in my head i will rumble, i fall 'n stumble,

We original officially the most original