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

I walk around understanding the politics

Fuck you once and leave you naked in the snow, with two kids

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Right to wear your mom stay

Then kidnapped two kids to call my own but wasn't successful with it,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

To get more attention for the struggling theme

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Fall to rise, from a couple balls paused with white on knives

Even my analyst is struggling to handle this

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

My mom gave me two selections