This is a song about "Mom is proud"

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

I will make something i'm proud of

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

And beer as long as your mom is here! my

Well go cry to your mom

When you took my hand up so calm

So i thanks for my mom

I got stacks all in my charm

Ma family aint proud of me

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Don’t you be holding back, your love

You grounded like mom is you serious?

But i’m proud to call her mine

Guess im ahead of my time

Yall lame niggas. no bitches when yall are out

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud