This is a song about "Mistreating my mom"

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.

They say nothings ever free

My mom and pops didn't want me

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

But five years from now i bet she see

I always lived without my mom but i know she loves me

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

He’s clearly not the one my mom expected on mother’s day

This how i hear it different

Slurring my words mom knows i'm drunk

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Disabled with my mom still as my payee,

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Treat yo mom like one of my bitches