This is a song about "Respect fullness"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Everybody gon' respect the shooter

See i respect you i expect respect likewise

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

I feel like through these struggles i really just deserve respect,

Respect equality and a right to make cream

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Unless you're an adult, you won't get a drop of respect

I try and respect kids

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

I lurk and bless whoever shows me respect