This is a song about "I a bastard"

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

'case a nigga get haphazard and start thinkin bout robbin a light skin bastard

I run through my life as just a little bastard,

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Under my leather mask ugly bastard to never be matched

What a fucked up bastard he walks the streets backwards,

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

Or i could be the father you and you could be the bastard

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I bypass, i flight past, die jef... i call you bastard, you're a rap disaster

I'm the bastard son of a

You're fucking with me, nigga

Tommyp the devilish bastard, spinnin spells like i was a fuckin magic caster.

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her