This is a song about "Andrew bitchass your mom"

This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits

Just another product of this matrix

Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/

Send him the voicemail cause we all the way gone

Right to wear your mom stay

Think i need another play

While working on my mistakes

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

While writing a respond, ask your mom for help

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

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

You a bitchass, little like stewart

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work