This is a song about "Momma grown"

Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Shows to do, got record to sell

Momma said i am a hell

And the v12, that's on various trips

Making unfair grown up decisions

Left her to fuck your momma

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Can't tell me shit i'mma a grown man

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

And spay him up if he think he grown

Cnn, nbc, cbs, creep in my home

Kids here think there all grown.....

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer