This is a song about "Mother goose"

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Figurely argue with my mother,

I hate you and your mother,

We fuckin' it up this summer

Mother fucker i'm blessed

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Look, duck goose duck goose, pick a fucking rapper out

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

And while i’m in your mother,

Currently back livin with my mother

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

A cocaine measurer, part time lover

Inhospitable like your mother

Toil and blunder of a young single mother

Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger