This is a song about "My momma being mean"

My momma is a witness to my greatness

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Do it really quick so my momma dont throw a fit

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,

I want to fight the music on this one

Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'

And me my momma was always in a very bad mood

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

My favorite color is watermelon, if you know what i mean

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

And listenin' to my kids questioning, wonderin' about where their momma is

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

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