This is a song about "Pj and william son"

Mercury into your son and killing civilians with our troops

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Tear 'em up, each and every son, with any gun,

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Its either life or the hood, choose whats right and good, and your family's first success son.

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

You're a level one and i'm the devil's son you bevel run

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Distance and friction, never mentioned when it meant your blessed trips son

Because this year a son was born this year that will bring light and take out the fear

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

The you of my son, family and friends will just drop.