This is a song about "Loving moms"

But am i less holy

I made your moms ass rosy

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Lord forbid, for the good kid

O wait...your moms already did/

I did what i wanted man, dont listen to my moms

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Attractive as gobstoppers to all the fat moms

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Shooting down moms and wives

Rest in peace in my loving memory

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,