This is a song about "Bastard son crying mother"

I'm the bastard son of a

Now hey little mama

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

And getting money is the song i sing

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Fatherless son to the rap game bastard

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

You said carl sucked my dick and you heard a cry? yeah that was your mother crying

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Topping obstacles, unstoppable, the prodigal son

Once i met a bastard

The wrong drink, the right work