This is a song about "Mom left me"

Friend after friend left me

Could i make you my baby

People are starving, you talking bout balling

Come at me and your mom will be mourning

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

I'm so corrupt i fucked your mom and she paid me.

The science and the art, africa

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

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Mom wasn't as innocent as she wanted me to see

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect

You can find me at the exit, you're right, my left

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Now i ain't a chemist but yo mom and me got chemistry

My mom gave me two selections

The jiggas and the tips