This is a song about "My mom said"

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

A military mind mean money

My mom and pops didn't want me

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Believe my mom still needs a new car

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

Tats no dey for my arm

So i thanks for my mom

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

I said mom it aint just a phase im into the beats