This is a song about "Cooperate"

Cooperate, and we can operate, and save an attack

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

But you can bet i aint about to cooperate

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

If you're not going to cooperate, just get in the trunk