This is a song about "Flos mutter"

I feel i'm in the deepest pit of hell yet i ain't dead..i yell..help..as loud as a whisper/

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/

Amen, they say you only live once

Out of mind out of sight

Left, right, left, right

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Me and polemic's lyrics are hotter than a mouthful of peppers,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Bad mouthing people,it was ma' illness. spreadin' rumors,they can't keep the stillness.

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Marbles long lost now i'm gettin lazy

Yeah, it's all natural baby