This is a song about "Bad mommy"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Even though,its nothing compared to your mommy,

Who got three dick sucks straight from your mommy

Knowing you was getting by hardly

All of my sons searching for their mommy now.

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Time to get your mommy out here to defend ya

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

In new orleans, close your eyes, might need ya mommy

Run tell mommy, tattle on me,

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Nigga, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half

Now i'm like mommy, dad look at this song we have

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Making you run back home to lil mommy