This is a song about "My suad ain t for nun"

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

I'm unfuckwithable, like a church nun

My new flow bought hublots below zero

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

Most of them niggas dumb

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

It's fun... especially when it's a nun!

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one