This is a song about "Mum raised me"

These wack bars imprison me like i'm raised in a cell,

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

You ain't gon find that

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

It's like when we would cypher they raised and gave me life,

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

I've raised a flame filled guillotine, just please...remember me

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Raised in the streets , so i tell them mesa made me.

Feed me more rappers to devour, eat em up and howl with raised lungs

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

You raised me, amazed me, praised me.

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy