This is a song about "Ma fuckas"

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

But i spit so hard i make you motha fuckas lean

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Fucking u with ma middle finger

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

With my heart most of you fuckas just fakers in the making

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

More bitches in ma section,bad bitch trynna get ma attention

Here comes the boom, this is football fuckas, so i stood tall while you suffer

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

See me stepping through with ma limp and ma cane

Got my foot on the gas

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash