This is a song about "Cumming inside of her"

This faggot doesn't know of his germs inside

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

A prisoner inside of your own brain.

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

Your girl couldn't get enough of lordpapichulo cumming

I just load up and start dumpin' on enemies; i'm head hunting

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Inside the depths of his basement

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

And put trash rappers inside of coffins

Right inside of the imprinted wrap

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

The malady living inside of me,