This is a song about "Mom"

Dreamin on a lullaby

It was his mom i made cry

In my drawsring, ring, ring

My mom is so hardworking,

O. trice always rep his block

Your mom jumped on this cock

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

You grounded like mom is you serious?

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

When you took my hand up so calm

Well go cry to your mom