This is a song about "Cockey fucker"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

This mother fucker must be some gutter revolver

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Lying ass mother fucker!

Standing here spitting here i go acapella on this mother fucker

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I am off my rocker like a mother- fucker

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

Cause my thing something vicious

Mother fucker just like oedipus

Make the mother fucker melt

And i ain't never left

Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel

"open the door, fucker, im here"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Mother fucker, you dare challenge me?