This is a song about "Protector"

And family/ but they didn't understand i was your protector/

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

They call me conscious, and i think i'm better

My god is my saviour he is my protector,

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Never promised to be a protector by i guess i'll protect ya,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Take his favorite injector and stuff it in his bitch protector