This is a song about "Evil mothers"

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

If i sent my dad letters

All you mothers and daughters

Money is the root of evil.

We don't believe you, you need more people

Lady at the frank stand will

With a world full of evil

But we still real brothers

And their mothers and fathers

As i light one for ill will

Disguised as nice but true evil

Whoops i accidentally fucked all your mothers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

They're both seen as incompetent with their baby mothers,