This is a song about "Proud mom"

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Im a rapper without a crowd to make me feel proud

But i apologize for not walking you around

She go say i bad like saddam

So i thanks for my mom

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

I'd rather be proud to get by, like when frankie came out

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

Gonna blow the roof off and make you proud

Wipe off the streets, they so proud

Or know what its about

(ain't too proud 2 beg), pssh, nigga please

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

(ain't too proud 2 beg), pssh, nigga please

And i know - there'll never be peace