text: His daddy fine, Im fine, what you thought?
  Shit, his daddy fine
  Nah, his daddy, his momma fine, bitch
  What you mean? He got his looks from me
  You better tell this ho, this my nigga, though
  My ride or die, I’d kill a motherfucker over this one right here, nigga
  Id stand in front of a bullet, on God, over this one
  My son used to record me beatin bitches’ ass, facts
  I didnt give a fuck
  I, I bossed up on teachers, principals, mamas, kids
  I didnt give a fu-am I lying?
  You have no reason to
  No
  If you fuck with my kids, Ill beat up kids over my kid, okay?
  This little boy used to run, he was scared
  I said, Go get your bitch-ass mama
  I would beat your whole family and didnt give a fuck
  They be like, Tyler, Tyler mama crazy, Tyler mama crazy
  Yup, dont fuck with my kids
  Tyler would be like Get em, mom
  But she like No, dont do it
  Tyler would be like Get ’em, mom, get ’em
  No, mom, dont do it
  I’d be like Shut yo ass up
  She cryin Noo—