This is a song about "Birth mo"

This one's for the lovers

Had the nerve since my birth/

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

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Look, i tried to call it quits

Mo' green numbers than the matrix

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Quays made a baby his birth rates new

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Cus now im think about mo doe

So its death before birth

Know just what you worth

Because it looks like your moving slow mo

Once upon a time not long ago

You wanna criticize dog try a little mo

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show