This is a song about "Mother death"

Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger

Currently back livin with my mother

And i ain't frontin for her

And then raped my mother,

I just play my part make moves like chess

Give a mic the kiss of death

Better for your mother

Said when i do dirt wit her

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

I shall but love thee better after death.

I also carry traits from my mother,

A metaphor, for the insecure

That i will leave earth with her

Jesus is our mother

I shed so many tears

What you getting is death