This is a song about "His mom"

I'm doing the same thing

My mom is so hardworking,

Wolf gang, wolf gang

Can't tell mom the same thang

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Never listened to his mom, but always stayed in line

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

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Well go cry to your mom

I shine like something in the sky

It was his mom i made cry

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

That's when you know you doing shit

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

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