This is a song about "Cryin for my momma"

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

My momma needed a new crib

Momma dont leave my side dont shrug

I don't really give a fuck

Just how i wasted yo momma last nite for one little buck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

My momma is saying are you deaf or blind

Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

But hold the beat, he ain't speaking for everyone

I thank my momma for all shes ever done

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

So me and my momma can be happy no more abortions