This is a song about "Fucking you re mom"

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

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

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

When you probably live with your mom, and can't pay for tv

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

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

No ordinary her mom i was throat fucking, my dick she was whore sucking

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

My mom is a thug, she'll fuck you up

Course not, i'm big like horse nut