This is a song about "Half"

No one even know the half,

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

But two parts each bein half.

Why probe our ass

There scared of us were half man half horse like sagittarius parkside productions

She said that we could switch it up and you can sit where mama sits/

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

He always was troubled since six and a half,

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Til you half-ass rappers evaporate/

Introducing the half faggot back packer

Not even my favorite rapper

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Nigga, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half//