This is a song about "Motha fuckers"

Diamond empire motha fucker we da officials

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

I jumped that motha fucker like he was gonna die

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Riding around without a fuck given

I dnt no where you muther fuckers have been

We love for a while then a light goes

You muther fuckers smell like a dead rose

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

So i put my motha-fuckin' boot up yo ass!

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

You mother fuckers could pitch utter wonders,