This is a song about "Your the best mom"

Nigga, fuck the world

Im the best your the worst

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Your not the best in actuality, you best detest the rest of reality

Half your body laying on my chest

From the rest, cos your the best of the best

#3 my homework's on the table, so now ill never finish it cause the killers here,

Dealin with no mom, all the pain i've undergone has shaped what you hear here in your ear

Like the rapist, who fucked your mom when he laced it

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Just quit it like i did your mom, that's the #real #truth,

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong