This is a song about "Mothers sweet"

Baby your nothing but sweet,

For the low that nine cheap

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots

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

Drug dealers live in poverty in gutters with their mothers,

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Ain't shit sweet but sixteens

Hate it when i leave

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

My exs all bitter because im living sweet

And their mothers and fathers

The richest place on earth