This is a song about "Your dad mollesting the creator of this webpage"

You could see in the faces of me, michael, my dad, anyone... my brother.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I grew up with no dad, and that's the root of this behavior,

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

From the face of this earth and soak in your blood

Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,

The doctor has arrived just be patient

Wonder if they take it all back

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

Creator of natural disasters i'm the greatest disaster,

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Your mother was a baby boomer i fucked her on a table at hooters and passed her to my shooters

Never seen a creator consulting his users all the others are faggots, all the others are losers

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I beat the fucking shit out of my dad when i was twelve/