This is a song about "Life and mom"

And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Now i ain't a chemist but yo mom and me got chemistry

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

I hope she's blessed and her mom copes with the death

And left stupid like your mom when she got smacked up

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

My uncle pulled me to the side

And that's how my story ends: my mom died

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

Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam