This is a song about "Mom struggling to rise two kids"

Raising two kids, her lifes being overthrown

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

And all the shit you went through

Rise up from mistakes as you come to.

My mom gave me two selections

Without the sound of guns

Where every recipient, property of the state

Best motherfucker to rise up this decade.

Try so hard to be normal struggling with sobriety

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I killed a family, a mother and father with two kids,

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Even my analyst is struggling to handle this

Now those two other kids are dead... i look at the bride...

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right