This is a song about "Cade s mom"

Trying hard to speak and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

My mom gave me two selections

I never fit in with them light skins

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

If only i could go back into the 80’s

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

They at the same spot they making no progress

Black woman you cold

S queezys very bold