This is a song about "How your mother smells"

Oops, well the door slammed, laylow? how's your mother?

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

And if you pay for that yourself

My shit so dank it smells

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Did your mother tell you that

And there's little to be glad for

Guess who that girl was it was your mother

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Are you perfect motherfucker

Now i gotta fuck your mother