This is a song about "Thank you my mommahfor all good things you did for me"

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

For all the mischief you did but kid

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Thank you for your support,

All you did was use me and treat me like a toy,

Fascinated her, discriminated school boy

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

I thank you for influencing me to rap, and my health

Thank you for comin out here folks!

Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones

It's a battlejust for tha big money

But i thank god that you found me

I thank you for the attention you give me and everything else

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself