This is a song about "Mom s spaghetti"

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

I'mma sign that work and release that

Your face looks like an old bowl of spaghetti/

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

And let me bust back to them niggas till they cold and sweaty

These niggas think they coming home, they must have never seen spaghetti

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

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Bad, just like an 80's car

I know i've came so far

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

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam

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

Well go cry to your mom

No tats dey for my arm