This is a song about "Fucking mothers"

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

You hear the mothers and fathers shout

I'll keep on moving and tryna get out

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

Sick like dick pics sent to your mothers inbox

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Soaking tears that flood the ocean, a mothers heart broken

At the end of day we all have or had mothers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Witness something vengeful as i snuff your mothers dental

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level