This is a song about "Knocking people out"

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

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

Knocking success in my chest hoe

You know i be teasing, though

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

I walk down town everyday spotting out everyday actions of normal people,

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

People running out with a missing tooth

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Dont take the p... out of people less fortunate,

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

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