This is a song about "White cows"

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

To slaughter cows like a barbarian just for a taste again.

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

Lets get to spittin, yo ass will be splittin 2 halves, dude u buttfucked 2 cows,

When the truth came out i'm a rapper not a poet "aka" the people's mouth

Got tired of running from the police

He believes in praising cows but he eats beef,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Or for nicer other white devils

My direction good, well-rounded type

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Or throw in the white towell

I'm love stoned and i could swear

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Rich white and black white-washed men/