This is a song about "Kill ya mom in front of ya"

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

Get in it so i gotsa warn ya fore i tore ya

Some of us live in a place where they'll immediately shoot ya,

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter

Don't wish to kill ya just maim or seriouslly injure

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

Baby got back, shows where ya lack of flow lands ya, right in the back.

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Kill in a movie sketch pay up or ya dead

In front of the pastor

And that i spent the night with her

Paranoia that shit might kill ya

A legend have to bow, africa