This is a song about "Me my mother riding in the shevy"

I brought my mother to the room and sat her in a chair.

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

Cold, my style making my nose run

Been riding with my homies since day one

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

Let me rideuntil i get free

My mother abandoned me

Riding in a vehicle

Lady at the frank stand will

Catch me riding so solo

Scab, fix up look shop joe

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Seemed/ my mother would punish me for ever problem that