This is a song about "Mom hate me"

I'm so corrupt i fucked your mom and she paid me.

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

And i got a little big, keep it low key

We both had dreams of being great

// [you show me nothing but hate]

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

How you gonna breast feed me mom? (wah!)

Cause time is money

Dont love, just hate on me

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

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

My mom gave me two selections

I was playing with guns

Smashed her to bits, she must hate me...

Once as a slave who imagined being free