This is a song about "Mama mia papa pia"

They can not pause like right one sega

Of twelve shot pound nigga po via pia

Papa set the beer down on the table and started to tear

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Papa said he was sick of seeing me in the pits

Are almost as old as yo mama

My all gold rolly or the

I avoid that shit and order papa john's

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

I give two shits about yo mama

Got a killer flow from the llama

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

My papa came over threatening to sue him for illegal gunfire

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

About how she was a bad mama, mama said "fuck 'em then"