This is a song about "Mothers sweet"

You think you put in work? that's sweet

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

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

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

Drug dealers live in poverty in gutters with their mothers,

All you mothers and daughters

You know big-breast girls