This is a song about "Momma die"

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Move on, life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

My momma is a witness to my greatness

She need now, she ain't never needed love

But she took it in his place

Momma was getting a new raise.

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Sorry momma i'm grown, i must travel alone

In private, not public in the streets

But my momma could'nt even afford beans

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

One day my momma told me

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I've become immune to you no name haters

I promised momma that i wouldn't curse,