This is a song about "Crak head mom"

Live my life through some film, man

Can't tell mom the same thang

Treat yo mom like one of my bitches

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

You grounded like mom is you serious?

And i need you to show me love

My mom is so hardworking,

I hear the people talking

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

But five years from now i bet she see

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

And i be on the block all day

Right to wear your mom stay

Well go cry to your mom

No tats dey for my arm