This is a song about "Guns and keggan mom"

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

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

So i went down south but i ended up north

Just drop your guns and knock on heavens doors

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

And my guns are directors

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Let me mom know i got in a fight and guns were dispersed

This is like riding through the city

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,