This is a song about "What are thosr"

Your a fraction of what we are well cut you in two

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Cant you see what we are all leaving behind

Are we playing poker, what is your emotion,

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

Jimmas are foreseen if you know what i mean,

Be the king, that was part of my dream

(you are just what the doc ordered)

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

"what are these wealthy tax breaks that you all are asking of?"

Cause you are. you must be a slave that what you are that sucks on cocks and

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

So what makes you think we are alone in this universe

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth