This is a song about "Mom leaving"

Leaving you the same ol’ digit.

So if they better than the kid

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Whip purple and yellow, hello

She go say i bad like saddam

I finally got a girl, mom!/

Wide eyed when im leaving

Don't want to be the king

And girl you damn right

Leaving them to die in spite

We love for a while then a light goes

Leaving you curious about your cheerios

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

So we just kept leaving

Straight g thing, double m g thing

So yall people best be leaving