This is a song about "Kidnapping infants and there mothers"

And this will be the song that we sing

And you still there just praying and praying

Smashin giant mcs to the size of infants

That scary love, never get married love

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

And now there in my head.

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Foolish kid's / cussin' to their mothers, and we're cool with it

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

And follow there beliefs questionless and blindly , there the true criminals

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops