This is a song about "Lost loved ones"

Keeping them on the hip

You were never loved, faggot

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

We must come together an mourn for the 9 little ones that have lost their lives

Sweater falls i loved them most

And my regime includes east coast

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

The ones always feeling fuckin crummy

// [we're the ones who made you]

I'll tell you baby that we're through

This is something different

By those that you once loved

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

The one girl that loved me

Mumma said she loved me regardless

Here i go again, searching for love