This is a song about "Letter to my ma"

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

A letter to his mother tells of his fatal mistake

Ma god i miss your nipples in my mouth

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom

Held my head high got an answer from them then received a letter from

All my niggas stayed strapped r.i.p. to ma she stayed on the truth

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Live a lie don't ask me why. i wrote a letter to the ghetto,

Its a nightmare ma jesus piece links to rosary beads

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

And,i hope u get my apology letter

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her