This is a song about "Mothers sweet"

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Cause all deeze freeky hoz want you to make them mothers,

Baby your nothing but sweet,

Indubitably i'm too street

You think you put in work? that's sweet

Yea i'm missin some sleep

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

My exs all bitter because im living sweet

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

Ill keep it short and sweet

More money that mean less sleep

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes