This is a song about "Feed the haters to the dogs"

Zero options to choose

Don't want to feed the jews,

I don't think it's right when the dogs come to pee

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Know just what you worth

Like fuck all the haters

Old rubber burners feed kids, have to run the numbers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

To be specific feed the critics to some choppa clips/

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Deuces to the haters, yall just instigators.

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

It will be just like the human centipede, id love to feed

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Y’all feed it to the preacher’s mouth and call it christianity

Man going around around the world so many times i'm dizzy