This is a song about "Mom crying"

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

Commit suicide, slit your throat, they find your mom crying

Blood on the floor, now all the bitches crying

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Crying on my daddy's shoulder

Said when i do dirt wit her

Crying myself to sleep every night,

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Then you showed the smoked and pretended you was crying

Kids crying in the background

So i turn to look and find out

Get off a key like i can’t sing

You left in a bind baby sis crying

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

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm