This is a song about "Mom and dad fighting"

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

We didn’t even getta choose our mom or dad

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

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Gave myself a new birth and another shot at fighting,

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe