This is a song about "Mom left"

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

My mom, it was the bomb,

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Half your body laying on my chest

Take away what ever's left

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

It’s something that’s in your veins

Bout time i got my respect

'till there's nothin' left.

You grounded like mom is you serious?

She can make a pimp fall in love

I was playing with guns

My mom gave me two selections