This is a song about "You re mom"

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

You lit a fuse, you should've quit, but you spit on my mom, prepare for napalm when/

I bang your mom so hard you can call me a terrorist

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

I done your mom whats wrong you just found out she can suck a dong?

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song

I saw ya mom at cathedrals prayin that the devil dont see you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

Stay in school kid, and do what your mom told you.

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine