This is a song about "Making fun of their clothes"

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

It's usually lots of fun to see their souls plunge into the dark,

Blind as blood flows out of your body untill you froze in your soaked clothes,

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes

Mic crazytyga man, i'm part asian

"instead, sniff some of this cocaine, it's fun;

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Making fun of a queer

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Takin off their clothes though, take it at face value

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

We made fun out of our jazz talks

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son