This is a song about "Messing up peoples lives"

Messing with 6 mario rappers on mushrooms

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Cause this album pack enough evil

Into peoples life's who are peaceful,

But to rush the stage. ya messing with a bunch of mobsters,

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

It's moe, all i need is more chips

We livin' protected lives/

Abusing life only to change lives

They say he the key to my blessings

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

The president is messing up his words, it's hard to spit again,

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Im fed up with lives problems case of the cold shoulders/