This is a song about "Jimmy savile and touching children and raping"

I'm caged up in state prison

As i christen your children

Call me sandusky, my work touching

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

Put that pussy right up in my face, i remember, the way she put it down

And a clown is invited so he can take children into bedrooms and make them frown,

Killing men women and children day after day murdering in every way, the shits unimaginable,

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

And even though i try my best i'm never touching the bread,

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

12. anally raping, virginity taking,

I don't like you touching my things that's why i'm cursing and swearing

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Giving us children who look up and be inspired

But knowin you through music is going to change the world