This is a song about "Alec s mom"

If you ever feel alone and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

And that´s how it has begun

All this paper i fold

S queezys very bold

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

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

Can't tell mom the same thang

I gotta question for you man

My mom gave me two selections

We buy cars, y’all flip whips