This is a song about "Fucked yours mom"

She prayed on me passing that bar

Its yours until the protocol

I aint about to pay for yours.

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I finally got a girl, mom!/

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

So i wanna see what kinda fucked up shit is in yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

I'm so corrupt i fucked your mom and she paid me.

No tats dey for my arm

So i thanks for my mom