This is a song about "Stealing your mom"

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

Stealing vision like braille, your improvision is stale,

Right to wear your mom stay

Oh i gotta face the day

Your mom walks in and says good morning

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

I’m way harder than the concrete

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

But did you think about your mom,

I got stacks all in my charm