This is a song about "Mom s spagetti"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Bad, just like an 80's car

Just to let you know, you are

So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom

But did you think about your mom,

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

My mom gave me two selections

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

And that´s how it has begun

I'm caged up in state prison

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time