This is a song about "I miss u mom"

Oh i miss you to much

So y'all can cope n' touch

So i thanks for my mom

No tats dey for my arm

I miss the way she walk and talk and i really miss her laughter/

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Relent pawn, u get spent on by your, then, mom cause you're favorite- millions?

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Born alone, work alone, die alone

I miss hearing your voice over the phone

I finally got a girl, mom!/

This rapping is just a charm

Yo i ain't gonna dies u or else i'll miss u

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

I tried counting sheep, but there's one i always miss,