This is a song about "Curb stomping"

As your family dies, and my family rise

I'm stomping shit before and after life

I'll hop on angels & get to stomping they halos

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Lit the scene by stomping squares like mj did in billie jean

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Fuck this i'm going back stomping on the gas, found kcb, and all i could say was that i'm back

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff

And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Then i turn and cross over the median curb

One time for the girls with the right shoes

For the booked cases duels curb maced fools

Kick their ass to the curb or throw em in a ditch,

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch