This is a song about "Fronts mom"

Believe my mom still needs a new car

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Dad and mom are getting a divorce

I'm doing shit i never might of did

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

My bitches fuck me good

I got stacks all in my charm

So i thanks for my mom

But did you think about your mom,

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

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

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Your mom jumped on this cock

Cause i break it out a lot