This is a song about "Mother s love"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

And that i spent the night with her

Mother, o my mother

My father i will always love/ i was a damn kid , i hate my mother

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

It´s the battle of life

Take her back to where i live

Mother, o my mother!

And i ain't frontin for her