This is a song about "Mum dying"

Gangstas dying from day to day

She will never get by, no how no way

So muthafuck the system

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

If you wanted a date, don't come

I care for you more than my mum

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

If you out there let me hear you say

I never crack i got that chap stick

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Mum and dad dintnt like it

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

In the hood im well-o over they head sometimes