This is a song about "Mothers fa"

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

Witness something vengeful as i snuff your mothers dental

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Anaheim city! you mothers with me!

I was born rough, i left scars on my mothers pussy

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Sick like dick pics sent to your mothers inbox

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

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

My mothers family had a plan/ marry this black man/ work your