This is a song about "My mom is dead"

On they car note to go to the club

My mom is a thug, she'll fuck you up

Like a church in debt

That rap is mostly dead/

When some shit pops in my head, my mind is crazy, hops, drops, and flops until its dead

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

My mom is scolding me again for fucking bitches

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

I try to tell them i'm one of the

My wife is dead, all i have is mona

I don't ever fear nothing, i'm forever here

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

Even when my dreams are dead

Nobody ain't own us yet

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Disabled with my mom still as my payee,