This is a song about "Momma raised me like this"

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

I've raised a flame filled guillotine, just please...remember me

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

Gotta thank my momma for still helping me with school.

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Raised in the streets , so i tell them mesa made me.

But sorry,i was raised like that,

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

So it's nothing to finish

Raised catholic so i can bless this

Forfeit, just like your momma who tried to have you aborted.

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

It's like when we would cypher they raised and gave me life,

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive