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

I do this for my uptown politicians

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Seen my mom for the first time a in months/ but to me she will

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Top ranked, number one my son

I just do this shit for fun

So i thanks for my mom

This rapping is just a charm

Bet they all will tune in, so i'mma do it bigger than

I just found out my mom does more dope than i do (damn!)

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

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

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

I do this for the homies that are not with you