This is a song about "Shit my son got raped in a train station and i dont know how to react to this"

I got a lot of shit inside that i don't know how to release,

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

And 2 glocks and how you best in this industry you dont know

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

That i jacked its a fact that i'm too whacked to react

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Leave their station and form a nation, i say to you goodbye

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

I got a condom and i know how to use it

I really don't know how to tell you this shit

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that