This is a song about "Put mac in your mova mouth"

Squares of paper in your mouth, why?

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Taste the bitter in your mouth when freedom did fall

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Income comes cause in your mouth they cum when you suck dicks

Cause when you try to sound it out, it leaves a sour taste in your mouth.

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

My nigga, no hook

Put your face in a book

It's like a black hole, whole fucking abyss

Spit a poem or a diss before in your mouth i piss

Contributing the real shit

Put my foot in your casket

The rest is in my mouth, including your girls breast

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared