This is a song about "Picking up ryhmes"

Can't beleive the ryhmes i have read

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Hell be picking big boulders breaking his shoulders pulling the rollers

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Dont you feel like picking me up and killing those parents!"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I was addicted to the shit, working for an extended clip, i wanted to stick to this script.

I suppose, when i'm finished,ill hook ya up with a date but i'm picking the thickest

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Theres probably subtext, are you picking it up

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

Eaten leaves and picking my nose but now im fucking weeping/

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

I'm never picking sides, these picket signs are killing wicked minds,

Then my brother started picking on me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free