This is a song about "George in of mice and men"

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Its the difference between wise men and wise guys

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

The user not the one of the middle men.

Killing men women and children day after day murdering in every way, the shits unimaginable,

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

The dead men in the sewage 'n burned in lighter fluid,

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Don't know how it's like to be raped by men in prison

Its not our place to judge or to use anger to defend there is no anger in the hearts of faithful men

Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.