This is a song about "Mother and son english to hidh"

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

That i will leave earth with her

Go home to your mother

Just pray to the lord, and you'll be just fine, son.

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

To mother and to my father, 'cuz this is dedicated to you

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

My talent should take me places i've never been

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Welcome son to the new world

She wanted to fight at first