This is a song about "Holaust victim"

But i dont never play

Don't be a victim, i'm the prey/

Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Yo this raps just like a horror film, youre the victim in trouble

Victim of mine, in come the rhymes

If i could have 25 wives

To him killin is funny, laughing as his victim lays bleeding and sobbing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Prepare to fall victim to gnashing rap attacks/

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Then push the milk on a slow bend

(victim screaming in the end)