This is a song about "Torture and rape"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Watching over til they come and kill your brother, rape your mother

Just steal and rape and kill your strife life, trife, modest too,

Cause i can't believe i lost my virginity to you

If it means sickness, chainsaws, torture blood and gore bring more,

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

I’m sick and tired of being around this murder and rape,

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

Say bye bye to her

No matter what the torture

All i wanted to do was rape the bitch and snatch her purse

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

And let there families torture you endless,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Im still here but i can't skate

All around theres death,drugs, and rape