This is a song about "You the type"

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

The type of shit that you don't have to asked who produced it

All black everthing on some jigga shit

You seem the type to get easily offended,

If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist

You the the type of bitch to make a niggah want to use his fist

The type of embarrassment i serve stays with you for life

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I brittle your ribs, you the type of guy that fiddles with kids

Should get the message you the type to satisfy my fetish

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live