This is a song about "Yo this jacket is tight son"

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

Son from the core of this earth hater a fan is torn

Well baby bot there ain't no question

// [but the kid is not my son]

Jeff hamilton, genesis, leather time

Hold on prime hang tight cuz this swine is in his prime

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Bitches this is my mic, spittin every line tight

"i'm sorry son, this is mommy on the phone, i'll let ya go",

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Yo this is my fuckin' game, motivation can't be tamed,

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

// [but the kid is not my son]

Yo, this is some funky rhythm hitting composition

They all see my life from a childish position