This is a song about "Your mom sucks at 2k nba"

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

Come at me and your mom will be mourning

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

While you were playing 2k on your xbox, my pencil was erasing lines

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

Who got three dick sucks straight from your mommy

Cause i'm batman with the pump, johnny johnny

We vegetables, on them record labels

This is what - your style? yeah, well it sucks

Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

And i know your hearts breaking and it sucks huh

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama