This is a song about "Stanky people"

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

People steal, people die,

Questions enter the minds of people

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Dont we have enough death , people

And everything is purple

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Stop stealing your raps from other people

Bun b, i’m underground king

People critically commenting,

Now pray, the steeple only help some people

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

The root of all evil

Theres 7 billion people,

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will