This is a song about "Slaying bare poon at prom"

The noise became over whelming for him to continue on to bare,

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

Discussin bad bitches and the wish for bare thighs

As your family dies, and my family rise

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

If i was out in the cold, i really couldn't bare

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

The hitman's job, slaying villains in the millions, fuck maybe billions,

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

I was bred to get it in...your poon

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/