This is a song about "Fucked yours mom"

Well go cry to your mom

Tats no dey for my arm

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Well im doggod yours truly

And your brain you better be using yours,

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I'ma part of yours i'ma tale of yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

I try to create authentic answers, but it's hard enough to keep to my books

Runnin a liberation, neutralization comes to mind when my rhymes meet yours,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom