This is a song about "Ya mutha"

The whole rapper thing aren't ya

To liberate yourselves, africa

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

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Proper-ly in slanted postures nigga we some mutha fucking monsters

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

Take ya to ya favorite restaurant

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Im moving right past ya

I ain't, mad, at cha

I just gotta mock ya,

Kicks new, my denim, raw

So i get to hacking at these rubbish mutha fuckas fuck it

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

I let her decorate the real estate

The real deal ya know ya gotta wait