This is a song about "I ve u momma"

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

This nigga was about to say something about my momma i wish this nigga would

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Sorry momma i'm grown, i must travel alone

I know yo momma taught you better,

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Diploma ill smiling like momma we made it. i swear to god im so hot

Cant wait for the day where i can wake up and say "look momma we made it"

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Left her to fuck your momma

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

We' ve got opportunities to create

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation