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

So save your excuses

She gon get the mils for this

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school

I'm your final save, no more need to cave, it's sure, no poor

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

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

That you don't buy my album, save your money yo do not invest

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Lucky seven probably poppa

For you kids to listen to, i'm vodka, drama, shock, tonic,

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

As im with the baby mama makin your lady happy

Raised by a momma who, who

For god to come save you