This is a song about "Mommas"

Get off a key like i can’t sing

See my mommas smile that's a blessing

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Got rewarded with the taste of ya mommas rack

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains

Cause thats really that matters to me and my mommas both dreams

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Hey ''kid'', remind me to stick this screwdriver in your mommas butt

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

Looked back in time, saw all the pain next to mommas wine