This is a song about "Randys mom"

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Treat yo mom like one of my bitches

You ain't working hard as this

So i thanks for my mom

When you took my hand up so calm

Well go cry to your mom

Full of shit, like i ate that john

It was his mom i made cry

And in fact i can’t deny

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

But did you think about your mom,

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat