This is a song about "Single mothers"

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Drug dealers live in poverty in gutters with their mothers,

Who comes here to mingle when their single

With a honey in the middle

They're both seen as incompetent with their baby mothers,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

At the end of day we all have or had mothers

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Whoops i accidentally fucked all your mothers

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

Witness something vengeful as i snuff your mothers dental

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her