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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Then i remember the day you told me you were leaving

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Gave myself a new birth and another shot at fighting,

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

I remember the day you told me you were leaving

My mom and pops didn't want me

But we should be body to body

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Between the battle starting, and me leaving the whole place

My mom gave me two selections

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

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

A legend have to bow, africa