This is a song about "Knocking people out"

Knocking fuckas out, time to sleep, we hounds and your blood is a sign of meat

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

I'm an ironic life instructor, make addicts out of people

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

People in the ghetto are banging, and steady knocking domes,

People only sell out 'cuz they make for corporations off it,

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Ya bitch bopping topping slober knocking

People speaks their minds and let the words flow out

I've got nothin' to worry about

Knocking these hoes out, muhammad ali

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee