This is a song about "Mamas"

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

Yo mamas so black her tits are filled with grape flavored silicone

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Giving aids and hiv to baby mamas, stacking riches,

Nigga you never left your mamas nest

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent