This is a song about "You re a load of rubbish"

In the caravan with some latin bitches

I got a tough course load so man check this,

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Hell naw you need to re-think that

The third one is mixed, white and black

This motha fucka crowed

Of support i can load,

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

A load of horse-shit is all it was to me

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load