This is a song about "Ricks mom is on fire"

I will fuck your mom with strap on,

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

So fly on this fire like the sky is the limit

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Im on fire cause im fantastic

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Im on fire lyrical supplier, being the best is my only desire

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

You better watch your back because your mom is on the loose for twinkies

The whole parking lot is on fire

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

But at the end of the day, #i #browse on fire

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Third shifter's arrive the sesh is on fire

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her