This is a song about "Kams mom"

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

Still sick, real shit

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Hoppin' out a van

Can't tell mom the same thang

And no longing for dates

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

My mom, it was the bomb,

This rapping is just a charm

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Strapped up attacking mom nature

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Her mom takin that crap

She was wet off the bat