This is a song about "Blessings mama"

The science and the art, africa

I thought mama taught ya,

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

So sit back and accept the blessings of this life,

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

Cocky as fuck but i'm unloved by my own mama,

About how she was a bad mama, mama said "fuck 'em then"

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Yeah, the kid in this thang

Pushing in my mama van

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

On a learning curb of convenient blessings, mostly aggressive.