This is a song about "Mean mother"

The choice can be no other

Mother, o my mother

I hate you and your mother,

My records sell, yes sir

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Figurely argue with my mother,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Ugly like randyrhinos mother

Took the van, went snatch her

Go home to your mother

That's what rains for

No wonder why mother

The replacement of the word "mother"

And i ain't frontin for her

And while i’m in your mother,

I'm a bad motherfucker