This is a song about "I ll rape your mom"

Like your mom on coke i won't quit until i die.

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Shots, they back and forth

Here, i got your mom some wal-mart gift cards,

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

I done your mom whats wrong you just found out she can suck a dong?

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

We both had dreams of being great

Cause i only rap about rape