This is a song about "My monm"

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

This is my original, my validation

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

My cash effected, my brain insane,

But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

I stayed away from reading the plain dealer

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I reel them in, goadomes on see

These my rhymes and my story

About disaster in the world and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument