This is a song about "Mom always being there"

Half your body laying on my chest

Cause i know, there won't always be help

We both grown and i dont care

Just the fact of being there

And getting money is the song i sing

Always thought having you there was comforting

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

Never listened to his mom, but always stayed in line

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Of being of always getting wired

Always harassed by there fellow human peers

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother

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