This is a song about "I cumed in ya mouth"

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Niggas bout to get rocked in they mouth.

Cause another innocent died

I see ya spit dripping in the light,

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Man i feel ya i been in ya shoes,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

But i made it out alive holdin a joint in my mouth

I taste lint in my mouth, then the lights in the place... went!

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

With your mouth open ain't i

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

You should of locked up ya mouth bitch now ya lockin your door