This is a song about "Drugged up cunts"

Well, um, there's a but

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

But i swear to god my biz bad boy

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

For me it's all that matters i harm cunts with slashes

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

I'm the king of england and you cunts have been told

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

If we don't see eye to eye, then fuck the cunts in the government!

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

So she decides to stand up, woman up and never give up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut