This is a song about "Dear momma"

Haters beware, i can see clear

Queer, i'm not into you dear

I get scared, she says may i help you dear?

This batmobile is real hard to steer

Dear me, in about ten years

Been spending most our lives

Dear god, can you forgive my selfish ways?

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Wake up, dad gone momma home alone