This is a song about "I hate you mom"

I got stacks all in my charm

So i thanks for my mom

Tats no dey for my arm

I finally got a girl, mom!/

Raging hate, disgrace, i ain't graceful, if i'm mad at you,

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

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

I hate you and your mother,

Huh, i can't interpret her

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Got the flow that make you pussies hate, second date, i inflate

When you're hearing i my lines, i know you hate them

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again