This is a song about "Ks s mom"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Im happier when high and drunk

Well go cry to your mom

She go say i bad like saddam

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

So i thanks for my mom

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

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

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

That's a new flow