This is a song about "Fucking foley mom"

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

I finally got a girl, mom!/

So i thanks for my mom

My sim card's the bomb

You grounded like mom is you serious?

Made from the brain of me, most genius

When you took my hand up so calm

Well go cry to your mom

No ordinary her mom i was throat fucking, my dick she was whore sucking

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

They forgot who they fucking with taylor dalton and his mom are gonna get delt wit

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Y'all ain't doing shit