This is a song about "People that are bitches"

Other people are wringin their hands

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Malcolm x, by any means

People that are my enemies

And these are the people that i write for/

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Shittin' on bitches like my fetishes are german,

That' why some rappers are so rude to people.

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Cause people are vital so that monsters are fed

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints