This is a song about "Mother and father calmo"

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

An argument could be made for her mother and father,

Toil and blunder of a young single mother

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Yeah, as i walk up to the alter

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Is on the sister or brother, or the father or mother,

You know...you know who you are

Lost ma mother and my brother

I rathered you than my father or mother

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker