This is a song about "Mortar"

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Matter fact, i mortar guys n' before disorder dies, i more than horrify

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

I'm a 3 layer foundation mortar concrete and textile

Bombing on her like a fucking rare mortar!

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Bricks, cement and mortar couldn't repair the damage i caused her,

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Ill mortar guys and before disorder dies i more than horrify//