This is a song about "Min mamma"

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

Let's not waste any more time, just another min?

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

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

Ive been discriminated against, evaluated than tossed out like garbage,

Word...bugatiis i just wake up in wait uh min u aint got no bugatti ok..i was playin bitch

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Cause i'd probably be dahmer, cause mamma always said

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

A nigga so wack even yo mamma know what the truth is

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

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

Harder than min-sota vikings, so never perspire just aim for the higher your

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice