This is a song about "Facetimed your mom"

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Commit suicide, slit your throat, they find your mom crying

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Remember driving upstate text your mom updates.

Your mom would rather raise a maggot

And my momma keep smoking that shit

Bad bitches get low

Your mom blows, she's a hoe