This is a song about "Aileen mama"

I needed some change, mama needed a raise

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Yo mama carries a 6 pack

Naked woman rub my back

So part of the plan

Pushing in my mama van

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

We're lookin out for your babies mama

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Now he calling me baby mama

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I made her my baby mama

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

Cocky as fuck but i'm unloved by my own mama,