This is a song about "My mom"

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

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Don't blame my mom, she got fired over some bullshit

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Treat yo mom like one of my bitches

And you niggas will acknowledge this

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Slurring my words mom knows i'm drunk

Your mom sucked my dick, peanut butter, jelly nigga,

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla

My mom gave me two selections

Got racks, ain’t talking tits