This is a song about "Society killed the teena"

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Said i killed the empress

It's apart of her goal

I'm the one killed anna nicole

This is the same society

Hey, must be the money

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

And none drum, iller than ninth wonder

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

In the society you're the blank paper, stagnate as everything moves around ya

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Straight from the belly of the beast/ its the menace to society

Killed by the violent kids equipped with firearms

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms