This is a song about "We are under destruction"

Plus all the destruction.

Just tell them end of discussion

Go where you ain't been

Causing death and destruction

To big to thin we crack under the pressure

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Just searching for the perfect shot

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

And still got my nike boots

We are a bung of goons,

You're raps are under arrest for being crap are you stressed

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

All the niggas that i come across, are now buried under a cross

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause