This is a song about "Im gonna shove it up your ass"

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

Gonna baneling bust your ass, i'm morphin' in a cocoon

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Fuck all the movies about love they can shove it up a glove or down a somebody's dove

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

But let me tell you im not gonna be yo hoe ass bate

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Your wits are shit, keep talking and i'll take this here drill bit and shove it in your eye,

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Shove it all up in her pussy

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Your ever gonna end up in pen

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

Cause rhythm im naturally gonna catch it