This is a song about "Rock springs fags"

That means i have no block

But god is still the rock

So get them ends hot

Cause baby you're my rock

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

We should be going on raids, killing all fags

With passion, thrashing at trash and laughing, smashing fags

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

Made by sissies, fags and minions

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

You fags will never hold me back

With the hammer and a rock

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Three of my boys i failed to protect , one word springs to mind , man kind , calls

Let me mine you until your vagina is wet enough and fill your mind with pleasant thoughts