This is a song about "Get money from my mom"

But now we must get money and stay from drug

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

My mom, it was the bomb,

Tats no dey for my arm

But i kinda like your company

How to get my rent money

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

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

Money long from here to japan

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

You get money from mowin-the lawn

And we don't know no right from wrong

Took you forever to get dressed, i acknowledge your effort

Talk about my money please and feelings might just get hurt