This is a song about "Adam s mum"

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Adam sandler, verses that'll rip your face off like a polar bear

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

These niggas is bothered, these critics be talking

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

A foster mum while they

And oh, i gotta find my way

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will