This is a song about "Mommy"

Making you run back home to lil mommy

To exist like a beach in a tsunami

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Dont got time for ya mommy

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Even though,its nothing compared to your mommy,

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

And me mommy had no hope we was really sick

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Time to get your mommy out here to defend ya

Up beside your mommy and daddy

But five years from now i bet she see

Run tell mommy, tattle on me,

My slight fo's just talk dirty

I’m tryna be low key

Then get some back to mommy