This is a song about "Winer factory"

Raps straight out the back of the crack factory

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Your birth certificate is an apology from the condom factory

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

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

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

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

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

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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