This is a song about "Mother and son english to hidh"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

To im chopping of your genitals kill ya mother and father drop u and your

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

And to my mother i apologise sincerely cause i

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

A mother to you and myself i can't tell the difference

And then raped my mother,

My records sell, yes sir

I lost my connection with my woman

Just pray to the lord, and you'll be just fine, son.

To mother and to my father, 'cuz this is dedicated to you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

But my mother would, and she would try to explain,