This is a song about "Big momma"

Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

Move on life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

Momma said shut up and come downwards

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

My momma is a witness to my greatness

Here i go again, falling in love

Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Sorry momma i'm grown, i must travel alone

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

Momma just unaware that i sell dope,

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/