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

My rhyming stays stellar, woah step back,

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Treat yo mom like one of my bitches

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

My mom is so hardworking,

Making my brain hard to rhyme

Uh, well, don't waste time

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good