This is a song about "Into up"

Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Opened up the wrong door fell into the deep

Watching michael grow up into a man and find a lady,

Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Tie you up put you in the trunk and drive your car into a hospital

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I ain't into ganging up, banging 'em, or slanging drugs,

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

This my moment, i'm ready to explode, the angers rising up drop the gun, i'm goin into medieval mode

Listen witness beatin flinchin faggots up into submission

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

They hittin me up i wont go into details,