This is a song about "Sons of anarchy"

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Can't you see it only makin ya sons suffer?/

Made me bust all the way to their next generation, their future sons got my jizz dna

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way

No rest for the wicked, or the clean purest of sons

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Of being of always getting wired

Fucked up, hating ass areas in the world

Got a big fat lawsuit and everything

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons