This is a song about "Dylan s o brien"

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Hope you heard that intro

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

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

Black woman you cold

S queezys very bold

While o stands for omelet

That's game bitch, ain't shit

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

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

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

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

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Mother, o my mother