This is a song about "How you are retard"

So quit talk about how good you are

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Instead of your crap which is made by a slap to a bitch you retard

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

How are you going to survive?

Bring the battering ram where you live

I cook beef on this state-farm, how are you doing? i'm mayhem!

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

They don't hear the bark

Not a hillbilly retard,

Was calling me a retard

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Your friends are left wondering how

They can't deal with me, i got a deal now