This is a song about "Leve aready mom"

Strapped up attacking mom nature

I thought i recognized her

She go say i bad like saddam

Well go cry to your mom

When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

It was his mom i made cry

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

My mom gave me two selections

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Your mom walks in and says good morning

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Or who did, cause i did