This is a song about "My momma thank you"

And she gives them a blow

So you can thank your hoe…

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Thank you jodi and jay for my life, lord thank you for using them and

You can thank my dad, for the one who forms rust

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

My momma is a witness to my greatness

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

One day my momma told me

The good kid from the ugly city

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

My momma is saying are you deaf or blind

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

So to all of you now, thank you for being in a slice of my life