This is a song about "My mom has aids"

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.

When you took my hand up so calm

So i thanks for my mom

Disabled with my mom still as my payee,

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

My mom gave me two selections

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

At least not until my mom leaves

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Remember these are the people who started aids

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

The real muscle in the message of that

But my labor has culminated,

Catch your mom in my home, with my cock,

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop