This is a song about "Disappointed mom"

Can't tell mom the same thang

Weed i can't pronounce man

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

Right to wear your mom stay

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Your mom jumped on this cock

I'm the other guy

It was his mom i made cry

My mom, it was the bomb,

No tats dey for my arm

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Other, we love each other. but you now made me disappointed, and now.

You females don't understand i'm in no mood for games/it's a damn shame/ how

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room