This is a song about "Mother earth"

Now i gotta fuck your mother

And none drum, iller than ninth wonder

Currently back livin with my mother

I stop and stare at the younger

They slowly showin they colors

Across the face of the earth

And i just want to hold her

Mother, o my mother

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Better for your mother

And while i’m in your mother,

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

As i fall back down and through the earth

And what about the rappers

Your soul wondering the earth

I still got haters