This is a song about "Transform herman to cheezepie"

To reality and to the facts

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

To try and violate me to.

And all the shit you went through

What preceded was the clue

Now you have to bury me to!

May not change the world

Smoke to much weed to burnt,

Reluctant to, to give a shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Raised by a momma who, who

Pray to god to bless you

Trying to get to you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Every time i grab the mic i always transform into a rampage

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change