This is a song about "Trigg and kevy"

And like to boast and brag

Goddamn, the boy's back

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

And their mothers and fathers

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

Living young and wild and free

I came up hungry

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different