This is a song about "Mothers love"

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Raps so sick your mothers got syphilis

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

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

25 on the bear hoodie, go and tell peta

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Sick like dick pics sent to your mothers inbox

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

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

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