This is a song about "Doug s mom"

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

You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine

S on my chest like a superman vest

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

If only i could go back into the 80’s

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Tats no dey for my arm

So i thanks for my mom

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

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

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

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

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

But did you think about your mom,