This is a song about "Moustache yo"

We still ride though

I know are my foes, yo

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Snake: submit your mother fucking verse yo

And she gives them a blow

With the mic he let 'em know, yo

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

He put to sleep like a yo-yo

Yo yo yo yo once again rapmonster i'm in my cave come in and i'll put you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Me and red raider, yo, go in, yo....

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though