This is a song about "Crippled"

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

Crippled and waddling full throttle i'm toppling and vomiting

They all look crippled behind me

Wanna see you work your body

Extreme scream coming from this crippled teen!

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

One to keep in my room chained up and crippled.

Bruce banner beat it up, then i turn into the hulk

Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved

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

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

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

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

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red