This is a song about "Themis"

There's a criminal on the loose, calls himself god zeus

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

Dike just like a dyson is bliss of course we know were it

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

And let them lames get your old number

Mary jane is my mother

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

After many lessons, you still acknowledging the novice nature

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

Mother, o my mother!

So we'll just suffer

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Your brutal merciless vicious inhuman barbaric nature

The replacement of the word "mother"

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her