This is a song about "Shovel people"

Lady at the frank stand will

I see all these people

While the poor just shovel shit, and can't afford to pay the rent,

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

Or i'll do worse than a psycho does with a metal shovel

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Now that i'm rappin, i'm fucking different people

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Like people meeting people online,

Inhabit the minds of people

And everything is purple

Theres 7 billion people,

Cause this album pack enough evil

Once so legal now its fuck people

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will