This is a song about "Mom is gone"

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

Why does it have to be him that is gone?

The sun is now gone, see dark clouds comin' out

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

My mom is a thug, she'll fuck you up

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

Carl c is gone , mcees hate him vote against him

When my world is just getting colder...my mind has gone

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

And closest thing you get to god is being dead and gone

I don’t need no interruption when i’m making you moanearly morn, wake up, then you yawn

Money is just a whore, and imma use her till i hit the door, remembrance when im gone

Now everybody put your hands up high

And beer as long as your mom is here! my