This is a song about "Mamma love"

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

Trust they seen enough

// [bitch you get (no love)]

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

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

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

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

Ships that sail to distant places

Love it when ya show me love

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

Hey guys its me atari and i got 7800 honies in my ca