This is a song about "Stopping polution"

It's moe, all i need is more chips

I wasn't stopping 'til i got the bills

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Im a protege with ferocity there aint no stopping me

Where weapons similar to dry grapes

Of stopping it, or mopping up his mistakes

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Do what you want, what's stopping you?

Well rick james, maury jane

Inflicting god stopping pain/

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Do who you want, what's stopping you?

There just aint on way of stopping me

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

You think you're funny, y a sarcastic,but i'm a beast, i'm a mummy stopping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring