This is a song about "Moms spagehtti"

We're filled with low-income toothless moms, nascar dads,

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

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

Still living home with ya moms/

You pull up in parking lots

My moms turn-for-the-worst are turntables/

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Meanwhile, your moms just lookin for the #highest #bidder

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

Pop toasters and they live with they moms

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

It was hard for me and moms growing up

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub