This is a song about "Cryin for my momma"

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

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

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

But my momma could'nt even afford beans

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

My brain is cryin blood from within

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

Y u cryin? "gimme back my back" no bitch its mine, i rap not for your souls

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

And me my momma was always in a very bad mood

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

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