This is a song about "Letter to my ma"

Only means i'm following my dreams ma

They claim it as their own, africa

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Stick to ma word, yo i'll smoke your bitch ass

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Am not dissing ma self but am trying to give ma self a motivation

Wish i could make ma(bro) ma father a king, and my mother a queen

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Ma god i miss your nipples in my mouth

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Lost ma mother and my brother

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Each and every one of my lines are clever, down to the very last letter.

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

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