This is a song about "Mom and thong"

My conscious only knew whats half tight

And that's how my story ends: my mom died

Now i ain't a chemist but yo mom and me got chemistry

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

So give it baby

My mom and pops didn't want me

Cum right into a black thong

See, with you, i never see it wrong

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

Your mom walks in and says good morning

I hear the people talking