This is a song about "Cade s mom"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

And bijies like im out and

S on my chest like a superman vest

Half your body laying on my chest

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

But did you think about your mom,

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

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