This is a song about "Lid"

One whos flipped her lid wana place a bid...

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

No i'll never let you bring me down or drop your lid on me

Spittin' primitive like pissin' and dismissin' puttin' the lid up

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid