This is a song about "Your mother is the best"

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

The best part is, you think i care.

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

The facts is that thought is the best with the rhymes

Your mother and my nine, got the bitch praying for her time

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

This is not the 8 mother fuckers no its the 9 mile

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

As your body parts i'm piling in the room, walks in your mother

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Bottled water is the best way to be

Now i gotta fuck your mother

Said when i do dirt wit her