This is a song about "Are do this for my mom"

It ain't where i been

I just do this shit for fun

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Whenever im spittin people are like "oh my who do you write for"

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

I do this for my uptown politicians

You lit a fuse, you should've quit, but you spit on my mom, prepare for napalm when/

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

My words are cause for evacuation during this hysterical situation

I do this at my leisure

Uh, for worse or for better