This is a song about "Retard lames"

Hop in and let me test drive

No lames, no lies, no compromise

But i ain't a counsellor, homie u look retard,

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

Outdo a retard despite when dressed good.

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Aint no escapin my bars pound you on your chest like frustrated retard

The game isn't ment for lames like you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Snitches here don't got no heart

Not a hillbilly retard,