This is a song about "My mom and dad left me"

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

My dad caught me and told me "dat i didnt gave u the permit"

My mom screamed at me so i sliced off her tits and said "listen bitch quit havin fits"

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Dad and mom are getting a divorce

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

But me and my mom poor all at the very same time

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

An orphan my pops left me, and often, my momma wasn't home