This is a song about "Noah s mum"

The real muscle in the message of that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Something wicked this way come

I care for you more than my mum

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds