This is a song about "My mom s birthday"

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

My mom, it was the bomb,

When you took my hand up so calm

He died on my 16 birthday,

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

You ain't even call me on my birthday

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow

But seemingly believe it though

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

S on my chest like a superman vest