This is a song about "A son of a bitch"

Can’t you see just how long my run

Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,

Fuck you go to hell u cheating son of a bitch i wish u fell

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Of a beautiful, heaven sent, and because it is relevant, bitch.

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

This ain't a song i'm just respondin to denice's shit son

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Ya'll sum bitch niggaz a bunch of fags

Its a home run, your domes done, go home son

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

Son from the core of this earth hater a fan is torn