This is a song about "Instinct"

I have the instinct to make little faggots my pray

Like michael jackson, how you do me this way

I move slightly on instinct, she sits away son

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Coming for my rightful place its just my instinct

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

(what should i do?) c'mon son, its basic instinct/

My animal instinct, will tear you to ballistics

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

Look at you, this is the minimal i could diss you, criminal instinct like a scam/

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Animal instinct like hannibal lecter on crystal meth hits,

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

I move slightly on instinct, she sits away son