This is a song about "Mothers day"

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

They're both seen as incompetent with their baby mothers,

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Sick like dick pics sent to your mothers inbox

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

But the only womens lips you've kissed is your mothers,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

The unconditional love that we share for our families and our mothers

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Nasesscity/ mothers family talked shit/ i can never be fixed/

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.