This is a song about "Chaos"

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Wake up we living in a time where chaos is imminent

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

I black out on the mic and cause chaos

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

And wait for the chaos to begin for me to stand up

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

It's been chaos at the scene, survived through the disease

Destruction is beautiful, chaos is awesome

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

I'm chaos given life, my bars were born hectic/

Does it disect all the chaos turning it to something greater?

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I'm chaos given life, my bars were born hectic/

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick