This is a song about "Birth mo"

Double m g forever though

Any many mini mo

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

Destruct straight 'n' bust flames, gave birth-day/

That she miscarried your birth,

Bored of the shooters

See boy she been in love

Mo' money, mo' problems

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Mo money mo problems when i get it i'm a pile it up

Purple in the red solo,got me movin slow mo

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

So its death before birth

We should fuck each others mothers

Mo' green numbers than the matrix

Had i not been exposed to these things