This is a song about "Eating children"

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Decided to spurt some mayhem, might", murder yo' wife 'n' children.

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

As i christen your children

But somehow it made them listen

You find yourself thinking more about the children

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

Box car children trying to hide

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

No rations or resources for eating//

I got my wife, so fuck the ring