This is a song about "Fuck your mom bitch"

I will fuck your mom with strap on,

When you took my hand up so calm

Hope you heard that intro

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Nah, a dollar might just fuck your main bitch that's just how i feel (nah)

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

The opposite of sympathy fuck you and all your problems bitch

Tats no dey for my arm

Well go cry to your mom

Anorak climbing down your chimney fuck yeah bitch santa's black

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

But whos that lady im with? look again, thats your mom bitch