This is a song about "New breeds"

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Don't think this oppression's new,

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Or you can keep them fresh and new

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

I sit here after new years thank fuck its a new year,

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

The way she walks and causes a fuss

New targets when i see new faces

Finer breeds, everything is fleece,

Inferior, but i'm nice