This is a song about "Your momma"

Cause i'm sitting here sipping on guinness

When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Left her to fuck your momma

One day my momma told me

Let me rideuntil i get free

Pimpin' this shit up, hittin' ho's, yet respect for my momma.

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Go cry to your momma, and get some huggies.

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

I promised momma that i wouldn't curse,

We gotta get back to what really matters

Forfeit, just like your momma who tried to have you aborted.

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'