This is a song about "Making my step mom noan"

Baby you so fine

Making my brain hard to rhyme

I'm a still love you

My lyrics step on cows, moo

This insomnia, making my head spin

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Already my first step, my rhythm dramatically curves,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Wanna step up to my level?

So i thanks for my mom

No tats dey for my arm

Believe my mom still needs a new car

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Making my thought process sporadic