This is a song about "Utter"

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

You mother fuckers could pitch utter wonders,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Just a clutter of stuttered thoughts milked from my brain like an utter

Judge me for my color and my race, that crap puts an utter in my face

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Kaiju in this motherfucker, utter it with me.

You mother fuckers could pitch utter wonders,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Kaiju in this motherfucker, utter it with me.

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Fuck you wit that notin but an utter lie

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I utter a line, my enzymes blasting,