This is a song about "Ragging on you"

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Every thing that you see turns you on

You standing at that throne you smiling at that throne as we praise you on and on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Wolf gang, triple six crew

And if people hating on you

What up girl, tell me how you been

You on the table for operation

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

The shoulder, for you to cry on

Take my anger out on you

And word i blew off herb i grew

Now you on the concrete

But don't fall asleep

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Life's riding on mayo, fatty kid you stay on,