This is a song about "Hi dude fuck your mom"

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Hi kids, u called for my name? fuck that, im here now don't even try why, why

Cut me off every time im talking

Your mom walks in and says good morning

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

Fuck your girl baby momma and ya mom in the same night

Tats no dey for my arm

But did you think about your mom,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Well go cry to your mom

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

I know what it takes

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Stand in line cause it's punch time,ill fuck your sister and mom

A twenty somethin cup

But instead of getting hi as fuck