This is a song about "Wrath"

And you know i'm vicious 'cause justy kicked your ass, so feel this wrath

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Pocket racked up all big faces

The wrath of my verses.

Heavy in the game

So feel the wrath of my reign

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

With the wrath of a killer, they said i’m tripping

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

If you can escape my wrath ill be sad, i was looking

So much class, double d’s and ass

And im rocking a little wrath

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

And flee from me like epidemics, spreadin' with a harmin' wrath,

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

Feel my wrath, take a bath, you stink.