This is a song about "Youre mom"

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Where im going youre heading backwards

Loud addition purple patch

Youre a burning match

Well go cry to your mom

When you took my hand up so calm

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Well youre about to be in pain

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Enough things to make youre mind scream

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

If youre a visitor get your ass kicked

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Youre witnessing the 6th deadly venom