This is a song about "People who billy me"

People who were mean to me, my slave, in chains, admitting they were clowns

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,

I used to beat up people who just couldn't leave me be

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

Than giving to the people who needs some.

People who care about each other make me hurl

Facing all this drama when mama's just a little girl

But i didnt want people saying my name and other people saying who

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Like being garbage some type of disease

Who hate to see what people brief

But, you realize people who for against

First letter says motherfucker you're dead