This is a song about "Joes mom"

Lord forbid, for the good kid

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam

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

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Right to wear your mom stay

Few chips, i get out n' spray

I finally got a girl, mom!/

I got stacks all in my charm

A pac style taker

Strapped up attacking mom nature

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Well go cry to your mom