This is a song about "Shadowy shovel wielding shameless sixth sinister son of a siamese salamander"

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Fuck a sidepiece, shawty fine enough for 2 like she siamese

Shit, come down, its not that much of a suprise son!

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

Better things to do/ then live in the sinister shadow of man who hurt you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Took your ex to a hotel, had her undressed and shameless

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Her life full of mysteries, and sinister visions peek,

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat