This is a song about "Rap tunes"

Like my tunes light a bong rap a song gradually

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

But you try to play your tunes and we hear nothing but static

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

What influences you to rap

Or let the mob handle that

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Zylo-sylo, blowin' like missiles tunes,

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Battle wounds through shattered tunes with fractured fuse

I know what you do with that

He finally begins to rap,

You, you, you have to pay for that

Imma spit this angry rap