This is a song about "Son of jack the raven"

Them people see my good side

Jack your wheels at the red light

// [but the kid is not my son]

Ross and folarin, couple women

Eyes poked out the the raven

Miami nights, ain't another one

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

I'm the bastard son of a

Our nation have to bow, africa

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

Topping obstacles, unstoppable, the prodigal son

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Shit is over i'll drive over you in my rover damn, i'm the son of sam you vultures