This is a song about "I love my mom"

I remember the phone call to my house my mom kicking me out,

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

I just found out my mom does more dope than i do (damn!)

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

I was wrong, i miss my mom, it's hard to remain calm.

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

Because i thought my mom would love me more/ nothing but a

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Send him the voicemail cause we all the way gone

My mom and dad don't love me, never got along

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

J's on my feet, yeah i love designers,

I always lived without my mom but i know she loves me

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty