This is a song about "Starving kids"

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

Stories we were told as kids

You can hear it in my lyrics

But he don't rule a thing

Meanwhile you sit starving,

The jiggas and the tips

And speak to suburban kids

See, i like the person that you are

I hunt more vicious than a starving cougar

Oh and fuck all the cool kids

I only got four minutes

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

Poor people starving dying in the streets, the ones in charge are the elite,