This is a song about "I fucked you mom"

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Im bouta get you hot like i fucked you with a candle stick

You are about to get mind fucked(mind fucked)

She got me caught up in the moment

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

I done fucked so many chickens, you turkeys is jive

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

Like the rapist, who fucked your mom when he laced it

By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

I fucked your girlfriend last night, did she tell you

But did you think about your mom,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

I fucked my fear and finally said her with my plale face that "i love you".