This is a song about "Crying momma"

I'mma treat you like my whip

My momma needed a new crib

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Kids crying in the background

Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'

And modify your opinion

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

While you sit in a corner in your own sorrow crying

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous

Momma was getting a new raise.

Slow and steady wins this race

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

On a memory refine disturb me then u crying