This is a song about "Loving my parents"

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

R.i.p to the victims reach out and take my loving letter,

I been doing this for forever, so whatever

My parents and family said i can't make it//

Young money motherfucker we the shit

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

My shit, i know u loving

Go pop some pills or something

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads