This is a song about "Good mom"

When i'm low, she take me high

It was his mom i made cry

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Or let the mob handle that

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

Her mom takin that crap

Bet i'm heavy with that

Well go cry to your mom

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Your mom walks in and says good morning

Cut me off every time im talking

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

Just regret the fact that i left too soon