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

Ripples ripple, riffle signals like raised pistols,

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Bring that shit the fuck back

But sorry,i was raised like that,

You raised me, amazed me, praised me.

And losin all his money

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

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

One day my momma told me

My lady, my baby

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

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Go ahead and try to tattle, i'll brand your momma like cattle.