This is a song about "Mama we made it"

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

Mama always told me if you do somethin', do it right,

I made it when everbody doubted,

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

We made fun out of our jazz talks

Diploma ill smiling like momma we made it. i swear to god im so hot

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

We made love with all sorts of passion

I will fracture to a fraction

Y'all would be so confused as to how we made it up,

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Living out of a homeless shit

Just screaming fuck it i made it

So , when mama sees it, she will be honored

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard