This is a song about "The raging bull"

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Like the saying goes mess with the bull and get the horns

This towns full of bull shit

Look inside my closet

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Shut up and don't take the bull from yourself, too gullible

Or let the mob handle that

Better than the last stack of bull crap

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

You probably forgot the bull but that shit is still on your mind

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Cutting the bull like me and the blade double teaming the ox

Ignorance is bless? shit about the fact that's all bull shit.

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

Will i rise to greatness im faithless ona basis being famous id be raging

Am i done?mother say i’m too youngbut what that mean?i took a chance and now i’m playing