This is a song about "Sick mother"

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Mother, o my mother!

Figurely argue with my mother,

You say my love was gonna work from a upper

Better for your mother

That's what rains for

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Mary jane is my mother

Emcees raps made me sick.

Small, but you talkin' big

Took the van, went snatch her

Jesus is our mother

Sick twisted fantasies

4-3... yea, remember that please

And i just want to hold her

The replacement of the word "mother"