This is a song about "Utter"

I utter a line, my enzymes blasting,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

You mother fuckers could pitch utter wonders,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Fuck you wit that notin but an utter lie

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Kaiju in this motherfucker, utter it with me.

You mother fuckers could pitch utter wonders,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

Kaiju in this motherfucker, utter it with me.

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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