This is a song about "Moms spaggeti"

It was hard for me and moms growing up

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

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

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

When i overheard some cocks talking bout my moms

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Tatted my moms on my back for ambition

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

No lies, your moms vagina is enticing,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing