This is a song about "Diamond pigs"

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

On the road to riches and diamond rings

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

Them to the pigs while their alive and hang them by leads

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Cause there could never be peace

Just then the pigs bust in yelling, freeze

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

This flows dead should of had a spade to dig the diamond,

Diamond empire motha fucker we da officials

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Brightened, like a diamond

Clap two times if you drunk