This is a song about "Living poor mom did it all"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Mom relaxed, dad chilled, we all had it better

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

Asking me where did it all go?

Did it all on my own

Before i leave home

Yea he did but it's a pun all i did was #trash #it

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Yo poor ass probably live with your mom in a shack

Did it all start with "place your bets"?

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

It all dates back when all i did was sat around on my ass

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

You make it hard living,

Flapjack, ooh he bring