This is a song about "Your right"

Tackling! right there on your instruments playing! right there on the track

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

I'm just your entertainment... right?

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Before i knock your ass right out boy

Take my moms, move away

Right to wear your mom stay

Cause time is money

Your words go right through me

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Ya you're right i’ll never forget your name

Your first and last mistakes are my right because your dealing with

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Ill just end your life, sever your throat right here

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel