This is a song about "Im am ur moma"

I thought i recognized her

Luke im not ur father

Im on my drooly gooly shit,call me rl stine, pull out the power drill take ur spine,

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Yea, ill have u captivated/ once im activated/ take ur brain and penetrate it/

Im am something you couldn’t prevent but you will soon regret

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

Am that sick on the mike im so lyricly quick

N ur bars shit!,so little brat quit!,,im up 2 slash ur ass with ma insights spit!,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Im such a danger get arrested, cuz i am a weapon

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them