This is a song about "Message 2 my son"

// [but the kid is not my son]

There are times when you'll need someone

People cursing at me sayin nobody understands my message

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Sending out an ancient message that my mission's only just begun

Should get the message you the type to satisfy my fetish

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Few days back my sister lost her son....

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

My great message was just sent and received

Always on top of my game when i need to innovate to pass a message

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch