This is a song about "Hector achilles and oedipus"

I pipe in and one night her

Modern hippie just like hector

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Show ‘em how much they really mean

Hey your honor, is you kidding

And i'm dizzy and spinning

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Dopeness became my achilles' heel being simply ill cause my skill in these lyrics has to grow

From the back seat, back seat

And kill yourself and your clique

And a fridge and some broccoli

If you ain't about money

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt