This is a song about "Sorry mama"

Life's about decisions man

Pushing in my mama van

Cocky as fuck but i'm unloved by my own mama,

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

Knowing you can no longer party

N i'm not fucken sorry

Lucky seven probably poppa

Now he calling me baby mama

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

About how she was a bad mama, mama said "fuck 'em then"

I made her my baby mama

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

I know you just doing your job

But lil' mama so dope

Don't tell me you sorry

Nothin sweet when i attend, see