This is a song about "Scotts mom"

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

My mom gave me two selections

So i thanks for my mom

When you took my hand up so calm

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

One verse is all it takes

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Amen, they say you only live once

You grounded like mom is you serious?

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep