This is a song about "Violence"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

My blade hungers for an end to its lonliness of violence

My wordplay blaze with the rays of ultra violence

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

No squeaky clean scenes of ghetto violence is,

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

Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,

Everybody finger point in your direction

Cause violence is the only way i'd win

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Look it something they can't ever see

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

And my condition to start violence

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns