This is a song about "A song for ur mom about being the best mom and no replacement"

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

When you probably live with your mom, and can't pay for tv

Now i ain't a chemist but yo mom and me got chemistry

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Can't tell mom the same thang

Them niggas newbie bang

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

Full of shit, like i ate that john

But did you think about your mom,

No respect for a ghost, best of the flows, squeeze and pull it,

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Dad and mom are getting a divorce

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

I'm the only child that my mom regrets, probably best