This is a song about "Jays mother"

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Lighting up the jays, that i want in my brain

But you’re my fucking mother

A metaphor, for the insecure

Took the van, went snatch her

Better for your mother

That damier bag i bought her

The replacement of the word "mother"

Huh, i can't interpret her

And while i’m in your mother,

Mother, o my mother!

I ain't did shit officer

Currently back livin with my mother

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

And then raped my mother,

Jt: didn't get a gift for her