This is a song about "Crab lice"

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I bet your so dirty yo probably got lice in your scalp,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

I just wanted to be at peace with you

Thugs slingin ice, rollin dice, whores with lice

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Or am i just another crab in the bucket

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Because i see right through your disguise

I’m on these niggas mind like lice

Hop in and let me test drive

Stuck in your head like freed lice.

He's weird and got lice stuck up his fur

Regardless to all them, i appease her