This is a song about "Making fun of jose"

'til the thrill of killing animals was no longer fun.

And i don't need no center or guard to get him open

The chase has begun, one tonne of fucking fun fun fun,

It ain't about black or white cause we human

Make fun of me and yell at me well fine

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Stop making me insult you more,respect isnt for fun

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Im not afraid to kill cops or make fun of fags

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Making love to a professor of divinity

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see