This is a song about "Community helping out loving my mum"

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can

Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thangcall it automatic bang, bang, bang

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Take the time i wasted helping you out on you

Gotta thank my momma for still helping me with school.

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

I am not loving my financial sitch right now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Some cities conceive the weirdest community of committees

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

Wait, now it's about eight something

My shit, i know u loving