This is a song about "My dear momma"

Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'

You just working with the scraps you was given

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

My knees on the ground, dear father

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

I think my fam is key, cuz my momma believed in me,

My momma is a witness to my greatness

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

They just don't give a fuck

Momma dont leave my side dont shrug

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Its elementary my dear watson...such treachery

I thank my momma for all shes ever done

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Dear future in my mind all i see is you