This is a song about "Ya mam"

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times

Fast life ya behind ,ya currency just declines

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

You nearly pissed ya pants as ya extended ya hand,

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Watch me back-hand ya, then crack-slam ya,

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Sickness coming at ya but ya already dead

I don't mind if you niggas hate

The real deal ya know ya gotta wait

Ya full of ya self, get ya cock out ya mouth before ya jump in this beef

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Our history that they stole, africa

Paranoia that shit might kill ya