This is a song about "I am ur moma"

Then you'll find that i am,

So if i talk down to a man

Foolish, i be on that new shit

I am narcissistic

We running that show all around the globe

So i severed your head and ur throat

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

And thought why am i still alive why am i still here.

Whether it's a beat or a scam

Nobody knows alone i really am

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Hey bitch..wats ur name....i forgot ur name...

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man

That's the kinda person i am