This is a song about "The day we met"

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

We never met, but best believe you gon' know me

From the day that i met her until the nurse at the very end.

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

At the end of day we all have or had mothers

Jodi, quite possibly the greatest person i've ever met.

While everybody got ammunition on deck

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

I'm glad i met you in the city that day,

To this day as he roams the urban maze we call la

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

At the end of the day, we all follow the same fate and

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Hey, today is the day that we put the game out it’s misery,