This is a song about "Thank you my mommahfor all good things you did for me"

I thank you for the attention you give me and everything else

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

See all the fucking wrong things you did

Reaper why did you take away all of the good bands?

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

I thank you for making me who i am starting with every little cell

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

I kill shows and bag more clothes

Thank you for comin out here folks!

So to all of you now, thank you for being in a slice of my life

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

But i thank god that you found me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

So to wrap things, you douglas never did give me a break