This is a song about "Yo yo yo yo samantha and angela i misas youuuu"

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Yo, yo, yo, hardcore my flow goes,

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Yo i spit this shit and rock mockers like hot pockets,

My fist cracked on impact yo,

That's why they can't mess up my flow

You know i took yo bitch

And she stripping, go to college

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

I use it and abuse it, yo this music, it's a movement,

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

I use it and abuse it, yo this music, it's a movement,

Yo i boast this flow and blow the show for no reason,

Rolling in more green than a hole in one