This is a song about "My mother"

Lost my mother wen i was barley eight

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

My mother abandoned me

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Baby, you know who you are

Mother, o my mother!

I rathered you than my father or mother

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

And then raped my mother,

I thought i recognized her

The only time i flirt with her

I also carry traits from my mother,

Through my path, i'll wander/wanda. i could use a fairy mother

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

It all started when my mother took my bike away

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today