This is a song about "Mother and daughter not getting along"

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

Then i'm pulling out my shlong and share the cum all along

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter

Yeah, as i walk up to the alter

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

I don't wanna die, i miss my wife and my daughter

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Sing along, like a mother i think that i better high-

Socialising and getting along

But just when it gets good, she's gone

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

And your inner mother board has not been set

I didn't give a fuck about his mother, brother, or daughter,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her