This is a song about "Mamma listen to me"

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Listen to the devils voice and it's giving me chills

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Listen to me this love was not textbook

Listen to me cause i've already been through this,

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

And listen to me carefully

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

But through tupac's legacy and if you listen to me

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

I was only eight when mamma had to move to amsterdam

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

Listen to me, i'm trying. don't judge me for who i am.

We should listen to each other, you and me.

But we should be body to body