This is a song about "Better call your momma"

Better watch your back, mac

Yo, i'll bet she be back

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Better for your mother

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

And my bank account look just like a phone card

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Kendrick lamar, his momma can do better than that

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

If your life is a hell, better call me satan! adoration of this nation.

You better call cops,coz this drugs

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Better call an ambulance to stand a chance

Better guard ya brain cause i'm what they call insane.

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame