This is a song about "April fools day"

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

For the booked cases duels curb maced fools

Let me enlighten you, i heighten fools

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Trying to get back to this thing called love

This april: capable of grabbing ladles

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Gunning down ignorant fools when they wanna act,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Look for that label, hope soon maybe april.

Constant battles of fools

Niggas die over shoes

On april 8th mobb deep is playin' concerts in new orleans,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips