This is a song about "Safety and pastry"

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

And remember what i said and

So dunn stay silent

Social conditioning and

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

It's whack, it just goes an attacks on the safety measures we lack

A criminal grind mean hustle

And inhospitable,

Where you welcome to problems

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Sweeter than a daisy or any type of pastry

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash