This is a song about "Fear of my mother"

My position improving, not to mention

But i fear of what i couldve been,

I rathered you than my father or mother

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Queer, discreetly you secretly fear every one of my words you hear

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

We like to party

My mother abandoned me

Figurely argue with my mother,

Good love then i can do that for her

Before we see it's hard to live

A fear of commitment with

Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, i don't think you came in clear

Did i forget to mention to you being alone's my biggest fear

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

You threatened to use a box of condoms on my mother,