This is a song about "My mom no curse"

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

Disabled with my mom still as my payee,

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

I wil make you suffer with my laughing curse...

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

I promise i wont show no mercy, your gonna have to deal with the curse in me

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Check it, my first verse was more deadly then tu pacs curse,

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Im a ghost cant shake me, no escape the curse hovers

I sit in my room and curse the heavens

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips