This is a song about "Mom not coming home"

Can't wait to see your karma come back around i am not coming back

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

When hes coming home from jail

My mom broke but she posted the bail

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

My dad going to work and never coming home,

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

He’s clearly not the one my mom expected on mother’s day

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Headed home his son ran to his mom in excitement and hugged her strongly

Coming home to find his whore blowing the neighbor

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

Im kind hearted,no matter how much i come off as an asshole

Now and days you finish up work and you coming home alone, you pack a bowl

I'm coming back to home again

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then