This is a song about "Moms spaghetti"

I'm too explosive for your ears like i'm throwing bombs

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Not feeling yall but im feeling ya moms

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I remember waking to my moms

These niggas think they coming home, they must have never seen spaghetti

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

We hustle to survive

Shooting down moms and wives

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti

Must be something you want me to see

Your face looks like an old bowl of spaghetti/

No lies, your moms vagina is enticing,

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying