This is a song about "My mother hating me"

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

But you’re my fucking mother

We like to party

My mother abandoned me

Mother, o my mother

Are you perfect motherfucker

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

So you got three feet on me, i do hating deeds

Just wasnt for me/ all i needed was a hug from my mother/ she

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Separated, me from the ones that was hating

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself

No one can hear me yelp, hear me hating on myself

This man can single handedly save the culture

I also carry traits from my mother,