This is a song about "Mothers love"

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

At the end of day we all have or had mothers

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

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

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

Raps so sick your mothers got syphilis

A boy, mothers mothering... they belong to the mad

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Babies born to mothers that will slowly leave em