This is a song about "The mom"

By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

I'm the only child that my mom regrets, probably best

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

But me and my mom poor all at the very same time

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Like the rapist, who fucked your mom when he laced it

I hope she's blessed and her mom copes with the death

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

They was on that mase shit

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

I said mom it aint just a phase im into the beats

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

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm