This is a song about "Single moms"

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice

Shotgun in the drop made a right

I’ll be there every single night

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Still living home with ya moms/

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Pop toasters and they live with they moms

I’ll be there every single night

Them people see my good side

I remember waking to my moms

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

I rap for the single moms supporting their dreams,