This is a song about "Pigs mad at the columbian exchange"

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

The science and the art, africa

Cause i ain't mad at cha

If they pigs/5-0/the fuzz we haul out

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

When i was mad at fate

Of course they all hate

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

Bricks in there pockets cuz they run like pigs, the other team should shut there

Dimes in my socks the pigs watching like hawks

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Drop them off, say a few words, then get mad at god,

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock