This is a song about "Dakota s mom"

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

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Grabbing a diploma, though he'd never do it, nu uh - not dakota

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

If only i could go back into the 80’s

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

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