This is a song about "Soccor moms"

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

I did what i wanted man, dont listen to my moms

Tatted my moms on my back for ambition

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

A washed up queer licking tampoons out your moms

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

When i overheard some cocks talking bout my moms

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

I hope my moms finally proud for me to be her son,