This is a song about "Save your drama for your mama"

For god to come save you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

What’s up dull ? log out kid and i will tell your mama to buy you a doll

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Lucky seven probably poppa

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

And save your shitty freestyle rhymes for a kid in the 5th grade

As im with the baby mama makin your lady happy

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

'cause your mama used to beat you with a belt buckle.

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful