This is a song about "Crazzy momma"

Now what will momma do, she's alone,

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Pimpin' this shit up, hittin' ho's, yet respect for my momma.

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'

With no food man ask my momma it was very hard

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I think my fam is key, cuz my momma believed in me,

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

My momma needed a new crib

Catch us smokin’ that quik trip