This is a song about "My mamma"

And there is no chemistry

My own unknown is my enemy,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

And make sure you remember this, ma i love you.. mamma..

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

These my rhymes and my story

Let me rideuntil i get free

Hey guys its me atari and i got 7800 honies in my ca

And beside any implied pride applied, we'll always confide, in you mamma

That's why they can't mess up my flow

And your mamma got her bubs out (no),

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Secret society all we ask is trust

Atl was tipping them

My words are my rhythm