This is a song about "Thanking my mom for always being there"

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

Remind me who was always fucking there?

Seas/ i always fought for my dad/ har'ram fighting for the only

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

My knife is there weakness i lick the blood for sweetness

Together all the timethought it was true love

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Seen my mom for the first time a in months/ but to me she will

No tats dey for my arm

So i thanks for my mom

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Nobody remembered me but i was always there,

Just the fact of being there

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air