This is a song about "Momma says"

Now there's using your head, momma always said

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

She says it, you do it

I got some fire and shit

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Ketchup like a condiment, my common sense says

Look back at stuffs and says-

Yes sir, please confess

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

My cat jsut says meow

Even if i ever leave now

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

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

Momma was getting a new raise.

Looking for them better days