This is a song about "Dissapoint mom"

It was his mom i made cry

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Well go cry to your mom

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Your mom walks in and says good morning

Cut me off every time im talking

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Cause we done did that

Same bitches used to play me though

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

It’s official, she my misses

Treat yo mom like one of my bitches