This is a song about "Crippled peopl"

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

With one leg left, now i'm hoppin' around crippled

They all look crippled behind me

You see now that nigga lonely

My mind's crippled i need a draft in my head

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Crippled and waddling full throttle i'm toppling and vomiting

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Extreme scream coming from this crippled teen!

Shattered like the spines of the crippled old. now it's time, the ripple rolls.

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes