This is a song about "Randy s mustache and cigarette"

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

Fuck you swine and your bitch randy too

Randy at the mall smoking on a black and mild

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

Fate's path, randy spit it, sever and burst,

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

We don't believe you, you need more people

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Took me a while just to write those

And that´s how it has begun

Top ranked, number one my son