This is a song about "Abusive mom"

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Like an abusive husband,bitch get back in the kitchen and make me some muffins

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Your mom jumped on this cock

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

And no longing for dates

Take my moms, move away

Right to wear your mom stay

Full of shit, like i ate that john

But did you think about your mom,

To my brain/ i chose to refuse/ couldn't take the abusive/

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his