This is a song about "Wendall bates"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

To call me norman bates is just a horrid imitation

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Stab you to fuckin' death like my name was norman bates

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

You ain't crazy as norman bates, that's up for debate

It equates to a modern day norman bates

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Soon, i could relate to norman bates.