This is a song about "Lost mom"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

Because i am so lost,

He appreciates your support

Wolf gang, wolf gang

Can't tell mom the same thang

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

Spiritually ive always been kinda lost,

My mom gave me two selections

It's moe, all i need is more chips

So i thanks for my mom

My sim card's the bomb

You told me to get lost

And inside they think rap's soft

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

She crazy, that stalker shit