This is a song about "Mamma"

But unfortunately she was taken away from michael.... mamma..

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Now mamma i wish you could see how much i love you through my eyes

Fucked your mamma, covered my dick with a sock

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

I was only eight when mamma had to move to amsterdam

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

And beside any implied pride applied, we'll always confide, in you mamma

My all gold rolly or the

Leave your running to your mamma,

And make sure you remember this, ma i love you.. mamma..

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