This is a song about "Far o raid"

Mother, o my mother!

Huh, i can't interpret her

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

O save me please just bravely

But look, she went and dialled triple o

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Reminnising to the first time my yard got raid,they took my bit of skunk that waas the

I'll teach you how to take it slow

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

A fly by air raid wit a bombardment of brilliance

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough