This is a song about "The circulatory sytem"

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

Im the one waring the mussel,

You're the corner stone

Choked the one on the throne

Where would i be without my dogs

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Slaughter your circulatory like leukemia

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for