This is a song about "Henry moore"

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Just got another henry the 8th while it's weighing great,

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Im ravishing like rick, ruder than rudy ray moore,