This is a song about "Fucking her right in the pussy"

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

Fucking ya own sister in her sleep

She's going real light, right up in her head

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

I strikeout in her pussy but that's the first inning

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

The devil got me kissin on her neck just right

Chop her up save the good parts and fucking burn the rest

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Then called her dickface, she call the connect

Her heart fights it but her pussy obsessed

And im too fucking pussy its another flaw in my design

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

How to produce, with the right things in the right key

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party