This is a song about "Jacks moms sweaty vagina"

Her epidermis urgently sweaty like she was nervous

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I made your moms ass rosy

My broad is a trophy

Attractive as gobstoppers to all the fat moms

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

My palms sweaty, the mic's slippin thru cemeteries

These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

A biggie imposter bout to turn you into bacon to eat with some flap jacks

Sb nike's, with the grey box

I remember waking to my moms

So flip me the facts i started killing all these jacks

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks