This is a song about "My fat mom"

Get a call from my mom, one love/

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

That's when you know you doing shit

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

She go say i bad like saddam

So i thanks for my mom

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

God mc oh my god you gotta see

My mark starts via a vita to leave a fat dent,

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

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

Look, we gone have some fun tonight