This is a song about "Noun declension"

Fucker, call it noun, trap for the town, grind with both feet on the ground,

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

The proper noun to explain my offer now is lost as my outer sound

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

New comers are coming harder than you can even believe and smarter than belief in its own noun