This is a song about "Labels"

I know why they call them labels

We don't ever make love

Labels giving me debts instead of giving me checks

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Why would god put labels on his own creations

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Why would god put labels on his own creations

Don't get me wrong, i'd love to go and sign with famous labels,

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I've got muslims calling on jesus

The record labels would end up signing us/

I have a crown that labels me as outcast

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand