This is a song about "Posh bastards"

So i can prove you bastards wrong, and fuckin finish the job

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Flash past bastards and crash burners

Whole time, a little more girls

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Dressed in all black, 'cause you whack bastards killed rap.

They castrate you bastards, take bats to that which

You ain’t been around shit but your momma and your bitch

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

Got some prison guards keeping bastards captive,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

And i know what all the cops are bastards

Coz this bastards destroyed my life

And when i start to rise