This is a song about "Cory s mom"

The outline which you n****s out dated

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

The truth shall be told

S queezys very bold

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

In 2 to 6 hours

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Full of shit, like i ate that john

So i thanks for my mom

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

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