This is a song about "Winer factory"

That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake

Slapped in factory boxes like boxers, i'm renegade,

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Raps straight out the back of the crack factory

Your birth certificate is an apology from the condom factory

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

Evidently, im a killing accessory, thats why im hiding in a supplementary factory,

And i ain't puttin' no rims on it, when it's five hundred ya ride factory

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Oh wait it is, i'm past all the last factory packagers packaging,

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping