This is a song about "Mother death anniversary"

What you getting is death

So hold back ya tears

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Must be something you want me to see

Your birthday and anniversary

And while i’m in your mother,

Good love then i can do that for her

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Currently back livin with my mother

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder

Figurely argue with my mother,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir