This is a song about "Mom works hard"

Let me call that hotel

Just hope it works out well

We've gon so far astray

Guess that's how the world works today

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

I bang your mom so hard you can call me a terrorist

So here i say, works begun and i'm perfect hourly

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

He works hard, and so is the family, even when depressing

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

At first sight, you'd say i ain't got the works, right?

I could think of a couple positions for you

(plexus) no heart in the game like works overdue

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

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