This is a song about "May mom bir"

Well go cry to your mom

When you took my hand up so calm

Medicine may try to counteract

The faker they shakin' my hand

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

My mom gave me two selections

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I love the way you walk

Your mom jumped on this cock

I'm on deck i'm up next

At time he may rap nonsense

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

As: other plans got in the way

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john