This is a song about "Mama no tata"

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Yo mama carries a 6 pack

Dont worry mama i remember you too

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Cocky as fuck but i'm unloved by my own mama,

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

I needed some change, mama needed a raise

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

Lucky seven probably poppa

Are almost as old as yo mama

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa