This is a song about "Killing my mom"

Go where you ain't been

My mom is so hardworking,

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

Treat yo mom like one of my bitches

Catch your mom in my home, with my cock,

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

This rapping is just a charm

So i thanks for my mom

My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

I came up hungry

My mom and pops didn't want me

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Believe my mom still needs a new car