This is a song about "Mom leaving me at birth"

You rawer than an aborted baby at birth,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

At least not until my mom leaves

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Between the battle starting, and me leaving the whole place

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Leaving me with no choice but to agree,

Then i remember the day you told me you were leaving

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

At his funeral his mom was 9 days late,

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Well, wait; won’t my mom get mad at me?

I swear they think i'm crazy