This is a song about "Your mom eating dogs"

Just sit about eating your life of pi,

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Endlessly eating and feeding and beating your meat with mesquite seasoning

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

If you don't know, maybach is the clique

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Your mom jumped on this cock

You know i am not gon stop

While writing a respond, ask your mom for help

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt