This is a song about "Good mom s"

Im trying to have a good saint patricks day, im sippin 40s,

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I used to have a nine to five

It´s the battle of life

The outline which you n****s out dated

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

That gyal want mi ride har

Bad, just like an 80's car

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

Til they're as good as d12's kon artis

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get