This is a song about "Yo mamma"

He put to sleep like a yo-yo

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

I was only eight when mamma had to move to amsterdam

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

A nigga so wack even yo mamma know what the truth is

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Yo yo yo yo once again rapmonster i'm in my cave come in and i'll put you

Fucked your mamma, covered my dick with a sock

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

I know are my foes, yo

Your girlfriend want to follow