This is a song about "Mama stresain"

But i guess that shit's just tough love

I use yo mama as a waitress,

That he dont even own

Who will help mama, who, bliss blown.

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

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

Lucky seven probably poppa

I made her my baby mama

Are almost as old as yo mama

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Would never hit my mama,

You made me wanna

I thought mama taught ya,

But dont go in raw