This is a song about "Mama i love"

Dont worry mama i remember you too

Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

And since my mama, i been fucking with marijuana

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

She's every love song that i love singing

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

Nope notta, i quickly gotta, say, i love you mama, you too papa

Mama stayed hustlin, i salute her

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

This is what my mama used to tell me when i used to fight,