This is a song about "Y all can t stop me"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Who the fuck think they can stop me.

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

If you stop crying, you can hear all the boos

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Who the fuck think they can stop me.

It's obvious i'm crazy

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

'coz how the fuck can you be friends with a craz-y

All you do bum around, yea quit trying to stop me

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city