This is a song about "Kirk s mum"

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Kirk starfleet, your a fucking klingon with a fake dick on meet defeat

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

'till i rap and your ass is spaced out like captain kirk

Hop in and let me test drive

It´s the battle of life

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Fiends high as a kite, coke whiter than that captain kirk