This is a song about "Mama s spaghetti"

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

My g"s have been handcuffed,

S queezys very bold

Black woman you cold

Mama hides me in the basement

Attention is a must

Are almost as old as yo mama

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Texting my mama current self

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Would never hit my mama,

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will