This is a song about "Help my mom"

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Cant help my actions, they come natural

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Catch your mom in my home, with my cock,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Slurring my words mom knows i'm drunk

My father say we can only help ourselves

But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

My mom makes me feel so proud