This is a song about "Mom rape"

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

The third one is mixed, white and black

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Fucking up the game so bad that it's calling rape/

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Ill get a fucking bitch then ill rape the whore

I got stacks all in my charm

Well go cry to your mom

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Better rape some bitches and then

But did you think about your mom,

No tats dey for my arm

Boo scare you so bad you'll be paralyzed with surprise butt rape,

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take