This is a song about "Kalins mom"

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

And her smile lit up the room

Right to wear your mom stay

And she gon let it loose, hey

Full of shit, like i ate that john

My mom, it was the bomb,

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

So get up off that slave ship

My mom is so hardworking,

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

So i thanks for my mom

She go say i bad like saddam