This is a song about "Klu klux klan"

Lemonhead end up dead

Covered the room in splattered red,

She don’t give her nigga head

She wants to dye her hair red?

You loved me severely , this unholy love made me hate you i mean it so sincerely

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

My music is confetti when you win a race

My pace makes you start to race

And i just love your flashy ways

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Y'all don't wanna wrestle with this new age future legend/

Trip, and then you never snitch

Fascist nun and some punk bitch

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

And i stay down like my economy and finally i stay true to my might dynasty, yup!!!