This is a song about "Im made of hatred"

Yeah,yeah the world is yours i was once the kid who was terrified of its hatred

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Innovative and i'm made of rubber

All this hatred is one big collision, im in my own division, my mission,

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

I made your rep shrink like it's made out of 100% cotton!

My wand is made of knowledge

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

Portraits of self hatred painted to worship

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

I feel like im just made of lead

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet