This is a song about "Qur an"

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Showin of your ass an

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Call an investigation!

Catch you up on places i've been

You just working with the scraps you was given

Then you should shut up an sit an listen

Felling an enemy

Looking at your money

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap