This is a song about "Im am ur moma"

When im done shove her down the stairs and make you listen to her scream ur name,

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

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

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

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

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

Ye im 13 but ur goin to be surprised when i rhyme coz im goin to rise like

The devil comin from hell im like a demond and when u see me ur goin to start

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

I am the illest mother fucker when im on the track, uh

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Luke im not ur father

She should have invited her