This is a song about "His mom"

Headed home his son ran to his mom in excitement and hugged her strongly

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Tats no dey for my arm

My mom, it was the bomb,

Oh i gotta face the day

Right to wear your mom stay

Get the zippo and spark the shit

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Your mom jumped on this cock

Okay man you do the drop

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

I finally got a girl, mom!/

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Suddenly woken by his mom at the crack of dawn but didn't give him any lip

But his mom came and told him "i made ya.

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw