This is a song about "Mf uhh"

Uhh these rappers aint shit now a days,

I get that work from my face

Uhh, its the ten hack commandments

See boy she been in love

And i can see the roof. uhh.

A criminal grind nigga

I'mma catch you next time around

Check it uhh, yeah put your iphone down

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Don't blossom your buttercups, 'cause uhh, i'm just kidding

Uhh young zeke with it, now danny gunna go switch hit.

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Vimy ridge. uhh ohh. the germ's got 30 to 45,000 men. oh that's cute.

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot