This is a song about "My alcoholic mom"

At least not until my mom leaves

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Catch your mom in my home, with my cock,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Disabled with my mom still as my payee,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Because of my mom and her dead beat husband

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

I got up to give my mom a goodnight kiss.

And beer as long as your mom is here! my

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

And that's how my story ends: my mom died

You hang out where the pimps collide

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy