This is a song about "Kidnapping infants and there mothers"

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

And remember when there are lows there are highs

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

And if you fall, i'll catch you there/

Let me hear that beat, air

And who stands over there, across the board there goes a donkey

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

We was high school peers, in junior high

Mothers' heads tucked in, day and night they'd cry/

You hear the mothers and fathers shout

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

So you finally got the nerve

All you mothers and daughters