This is a song about "Your mom eating dogs"

You chris, i rock

Your mom jumped on this cock

While writing a respond, ask your mom for help

That happen to act like a black president

Cause they fear me in physical form

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.

Your mom would rather raise a maggot

I know the world been waiting for that

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

But did you think about your mom,