This is a song about "Mom is dead"

Pac is dead? shit i know that pac is dead.

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

My mom is a thug, she'll fuck you up

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Cause when i sit you in your place your reputation is dead

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

You grounded like mom is you serious?

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here

Flapjack, ooh he bring

My mom is so hardworking,

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

Im darker than riddick! my mom is a critic!