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

For the love of this girl i'd do anything for it

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

I do this for the homies that are not with you

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

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

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Obama's in office, niggas get job like teachers

My densest frees are condensed in this verse for the better or worse

I think it excited her

I do this at my leisure

Hed do it- this the letter for before i fucking do it.

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

I do this for my uptown politicians

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,