This is a song about "Obease people"

And everything is purple

Inhabit the minds of people

People are people so let’s just mind our own

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Theres 7 billion people,

Cause this album pack enough evil

Them people weak them people weak

I’m way harder than the concrete

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Questions enter the minds of people

This is the root of all evil

I see all these people

This is for the starving people

Lady at the frank stand will

As i light one for ill will

Dont we have enough death , people