This is a song about "Motherfucking money"

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Suicide bombs like a motherfucking terrorist

Fuck what you motherfucking heard

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Motherfucking faces , we deal

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

The motherfucking kenner brothers,

Better yet they work my every nerve

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Because it's time to begin my motherfucking reign

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

And that shit is just insane, motherfucking insane

And most of motherfucking all

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Searching for fortune and fame

Motherfucking nice and plain