This is a song about "Mom and thong"

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,

My mom and pops didn't want me

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Your mom walks in and says good morning

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Come at me and your mom will be mourning

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

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

We at the top where we belong

Cum right into a black thong

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm