This is a song about "Coming out the womb"

Only to stop the tears coming out your eyes

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

But c-can't look up in that mirror

Smoked dope out the womb my thoughts linger

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Wearing more black then kids coming out of hot topic

Im fucking coming, blocking the sun

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

You where destined to lose on your way out of your mothers womb

Coming up in the impala.

Got a killer flow from the llama