This is a song about "U ma"

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

Dis is ma essence, ma presence yow sentence

So i guess that's where i hide my things

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

U smell like ma armpit,while uve been on ma cock pit,ma bars hit ma shit like jolie n brad pitt,

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

U think you're funny?,i don’t know why i can’t laugh, come tickle ma tummy,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And all the shit you went through

Ma answer is simply fuck u,

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out

I'm so loud den dis fucking black cloud! hit u from every directions ma spitz globing around!//