This is a song about "Checking her"

Hey brother hope you been checking up our mother,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

You aint gunna find her, mantel her from behind ima grind her

Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Checking the necks of you wrecks/

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Spell checking multi syllables, but can't form a contraction, it's they're,

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

Or possibly date her, maybe even masturbate her

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Her achilles heel is her weak heart.