This is a song about "Mom always being there"

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better

But there was something about this chick, being away from her

Never listened to his mom, but always stayed in line

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

Cause i know, there won't always be help

Life has put her to the test

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Always harassed by there fellow human peers

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

No medal here, i'm well aware

But i can't pass on what will always be there.

Years back you believed that the world was fair

Remind me who was always fucking there?

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Always thought having you there was comforting