This is a song about "Mommy wadnt there"

Up beside your mommy and daddy

Than the muse of a family

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

In new orleans, close your eyes, might need ya mommy

Dont got time for ya mommy

Walk that body, talk that body

I got three bitches and one is ya mommy

On they twitter writing novels, see

Time to get your mommy out here to defend ya

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Im freestyling tell your mommy you got a mean rival

My nephew looking at me cause his daddy is his idol

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Go home back to yo mommy and whimper

We will never die, we are forever alive

"mommy i can rap!" oh swell son, that's nice