This is a song about "Moms"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Not feeling yall but im feeling ya moms

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Pop toasters and they live with they moms

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

I did what i wanted man, dont listen to my moms

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news

I'm the biggest mistake in my moms life/ nothing but a lost

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Attractive as gobstoppers to all the fat moms