This is a song about "My momma"

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

Gotta thank my momma for still helping me with school.

I think my fam is key, cuz my momma believed in me,

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

Im greedy when i eat, so my momma always late,

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

One day my momma told me

Than the muse of a family

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

An orphan my pops left me, and often, my momma wasn't home

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Discount on account of the comfort, it's no wonder my momma was proud