This is a song about "Klu klutz klan"

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Like baseball this is the 5th inning

Got four underneath the old-school as well

Almost got us caught up in gang fuckin warfare,

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

(ain't too proud 2 beg), pssh, nigga please

In adolescence you could bet my fuckin parents were so proud

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Kay kay kay... not the ku klux klan, just a ruthless plan

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

My wordplay blaze with the rays of ultra violence

I'm just fucking round in class

Bring your pen and your weed stash