This is a song about "You mom is so"

So to you this is an official goodbye,

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

I got your mom yellin,"why you hit it and quit it,"

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

I'll be fine this time without any harm so please don't worry mom

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

The real muscle in the message of that

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I'm so corrupt i fucked your mom and she paid me.

My mom is a thug, she'll fuck you up

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Innovative and i'm made of rubber, so that anything you say is

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

So your rep is crap if you diss so rest in piss