This is a song about "Mom i luv u"

Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

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

I was wrong, i miss my mom, it's hard to remain calm.

From an african american stance

I love u so much i guess u have other plans

I fucked your mom last night and her titties i felt

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Here, i got your mom some wal-mart gift cards,

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

These bitches appear quicker than state farm

I finally got a girl, mom!/