This is a song about "Momma dont love me nomore"

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

The ones who dont even love them, are in it to rate

Dont get me wrong i love the land that we made

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

I dont love you im just confused

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

An orphan my pops left me, and often, my momma wasn't home

I be gettin' money

Dont love, just hate on me

Momma dont leave my side dont shrug

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck