This is a song about "Gavins mom is dead"

Wonder what goes on in my head, number 10 shows the last rapper is dead

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Your pep is dead my bomb spread so step to this

Pac is dead? shit i know that pac is dead.

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Trophy//is not taking a shower when your mom pussy juices soak me//i'ma live

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

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

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

You grounded like mom is you serious?

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

My mom is scolding me again for fucking bitches

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

And beer as long as your mom is here! my

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die