This is a song about "Good moms"

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

I hope my moms finally proud for me to be her son,

When i overheard some cocks talking bout my moms

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

My moms turn-for-the-worst are turntables/

But i guess that shit's just tough love

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

No lies, your moms vagina is enticing,

We're filled with low-income toothless moms, nascar dads,

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

And moms, she raised me well...

You fine as hell

Still living home with ya moms/

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

I'm the biggest mistake in my moms life/ nothing but a lost

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft