This is a song about "Running from my mom busting gats"

Running from the game just me and my wife

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Acting like you real or something

So everyday my ass i'm busting

So if they better than the kid

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Taking the shots with, the gats from a racist obnoxious youth,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

My words are like weapons, gats or poison arrows,

I’m sick of busting my ass for this minimum wage,

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

My mom gave me two selections