This is a song about "Wayward son"

Your shorts (errahh) yo check it son

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Ross and folarin, couple women

So you better run better run son

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Okay son be a good boy

Now it might sound cocky

I'ma son you, no irv gotti

Homosexuality's a sin, but that's dirty son?

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open

There are times when you'll need someone

Damn.... can you keep up son?

Real bars im poor but rich son when it comes to spits son

I would have been a totally different person

But i murder him first

Welcome son to the new world