This is a song about "Not my mom"

Get a call from my mom, one love/

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

Believe my mom still needs a new car

The hotels we staying in twelve star

He’s clearly not the one my mom expected on mother’s day

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Can't decide, take em out

My mom makes me feel so proud

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom