This is a song about "Monther fuckers"

Wake up these fuckers sleepin' on me, quit snorin'.

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

And then you fuckers wonder why i wish i wasn't here,

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier

How beautiful are thou, africa

Narrow minded fuckers and a

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

A hundred fuckers are nothing. not me, believe in the rest

Fake fuckers, who freeze up when there's trouble,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

You mother fuckers could pitch utter wonders,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

And there's little to be glad for

I came back and the fuckers killed brother