This is a song about "Anal in ur mum"

Take ur place in the backseat,

Nightmare on any street

Saying they this and that

Mum and dad dintnt like it

Talkin shit all up in ur face

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Till ur ankles and veins are shattered in pain

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Convertibles with turbo jets

One day im gonna follow in ur steps

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

Im an m.c looking for trouble nd shooting/ have ur apartment ready for other people to move in/

U put ur foot in my j's n then lace it,

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Ur in over ur head, bitch your tactics are useless

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz